After getting off work, Ethan sat inside his car, staring at everyone leaving the Larson Group’s building.

He didn’t start driving until he saw Janet walking out. He then followed her closely, making sure to tail her at a moderate speed. When he noticed that she wasn’t on her way home, he sped up and pulled over beside her.

Janet looked inside the car and saw Ethan.

He was truly dashing in his suit. And the smile on his face made him look all the more charming. Ethan rested his hands on the steering wheel, visibly hesitant before asking, “Wanna go home together?”

Janet ignored him and continued walking along the road.

Ethan followed her for a few minutes before she finally stopped in her tracks, frustrated and livid.

Why am I angry with Ethan? Charis is the one who provoked me! This is all because of my pathetic self-esteem and insecurities. Janet thought in distress.

The mere thought of that made Janet feel even sadder.

She and Ethan were like two parallel lines that would never meet in between. If it weren’t for his mother’s last wish, they never would’ve gotten together.

Because Janet stopped walking, Ethan stepped on the brake and pulled over behind her.

decided to

Ethan frowned.

of feeling happy, he sensed

wasn’t talking to him before was because she was angry with him.

and his heart sank. He quietly turned the steering wheel and drove back

villa. When Ethan unfastened his seatbelt, he noticed that Janet wasn’t getting off the car.

arm as they crossed the road together. It somehow reminded her of something she always read in fairy tales, “And

Janet exclaimed, her face lighting up along with

“Someday, when our hair greys out and our bones go brittle, we’ll be like

her head, chuckling under

clenched the steering wheel, immediately feeling

“You’re much taller than that

and was about to say something, she cut him off and

time ever, Ethan’s mind went blank. Despair and disbelief clouded

what did

that Janet

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