Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Blair turned around and glared at Miller, who had a gloomy expression on his face. "You got into my phone?"

"Yeah," Miller admitted. "But I found out about you and Wesley by accident. You think I wouldn't? That's where you were wrong. When you really miss someone, your eyes will tell that story. The way you looked at him on the day you moved, that was love."

'So he knew all this time.' Blair smiled bitterly. Then she said calmly, "You're right. I love Wesley. But you know what? I was going to spend the rest of my life with you, because you were so good to me. Wesley doesn't love me. But you cheated on me. Hope you two are happy together."

She meant it. Wesley didn't care about romance. All he thought about was work. She gave up on him. She chose Miller out of desperation. But it wasn't fair to him. She didn't love him.

Even Miller could tell that she loved Wesley. She loved him so much it hurt. But so what? His heart never belonged to her. Blair's eyes misted up, her world was now seen through tears.

She knew Miller cared about her. She had even thought about getting their marriage licenses after she got hired on permanently. She was still on probation at work. However...

A teardrop fell on her suitcase. Miller was genuinely sorry. He walked over to her and gave her a back hug. "I'm sorry. I was wrong. Can we start over?"

Blair forced back tears. "No. I think we're past that point. Don't think I don't care, but I can't love you the way you want. Bye."

Suddenly, she saw no point in packing the rest of her things. Zipping her suitcase, she pushed Miller aside and walked out of the room.

Miller's companion was smoking on the sofa in the living room. The look on her face was calm, as if this happened all the time. Seeing Blair coming out of the bedroom with luggage, she said with a smile, "Sorry. Didn't know you'd be back this early. Guess we don't have to worry about a hotel now."

She said she was sorry, but neither her face nor her words betrayed a shred of apology.

"It's okay. This place is all yours. So is

stairs and came to the lobby on the first floor,

she caught

red eyes. 'She's been crying, ' he realized. 'Is she sad for leaving him?' He took her suitcase and walked

here? How did he know where I was?' Watching Wesley walk away, Blair broke out of her reverie and half-jogged half-walked to catch up to him.

a word. After helping her into the car, he drove

She hadn't seen this one before. It wasn't Hillside

of the car, and led her into another apartment. Before Blair could ask any questions or look around, Wesley remarked, "Since you're pregnant, stay here and take care of yourself. Don't worry

"Pregnant? Why do you think—" He shot her

Wesley's girlfriend now, and we're living together.

was taken aback. 'Didn't he say he didn't want a girlfriend? Then why does he live with Megan? Does he really love her? If so, why

does he care what I

sleep with

talking about. He didn't feel he owed her any explanations, since he hadn't done anything like that. "The code to the door is your

made his way

bug me. It was always me bugging you!" she said hastily when she saw that he was leaving. 'I won't do it again. Ever...' She

when she had accused him of sleeping with another woman. He didn't

apartment, she had no shoulder to cry on. After letting it all out, she wiped her eyes and went to work. She had a life now,