The Wrong Woman

Chapter 883

There was a persistent knock on the door.

Unwilling to respond, Elio remained motionless. His gaze was desolate and distant. It was as if he was lost in another world.

It wasn't until the knocking ceased and Mila's voice came to his ears that he snapped back to reality.

"Elio, it's me, Wanda."

Although Mila was rarely home, she held a warm and kind image in Elio's heart. He found those affections he lacked from Michaela in Mila.

Shaken from his thoughts, Elio got to his feet and turned the portrait around before heading to the door.

As the door was opened, Mila noticed his somber expression and lifeless gaze. She felt a pang of sympathy.

"Wanda, do you need something?" Elio asked.

Mila's eyes crinkled into a smile as she asked softly, "May I come in and sit for a while?"

Elio hesitated briefly, then opened the door wider. "Come in."

was

had a secret crush on Candice. She was like a ray of sunshine-warm and

now facing the floor. She offered a faint smile and patted the spot beside her. "Elio, come sit with me." Elio complied and

wealthy, and five years older than Candice. Despite his

had seen him through the tough love of his upbringing under Michaela and shaped him into the man he was now. Candice could certainly have chosen someone

want to talk about

and I are here for your wedding next

face clouded over, and he responded

out the invitations and told everyone in

remained silent, his gaze turning

to push you into this,

scornful smirk

in concern. "Why

she was behind Candice's close call

anxiety spiked. "What

over now, and

treats her like her own granddaughter. Don't worry

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255