The Wrong Woman

"Why are you in my room?" Nervously, Candice urged him to leave. "You need to go. If my family finds out you sneaked in here, we'll be in trouble."

Elio paid no heed to her warnings. Even if faced with imminent danger, he would get his closure.

"I gave you time, Candice. You were supposed to talk to your family about our marriage." Elio's disappointment ran deep, his eyes reflecting a melancholic hue. "I just spoke to your grandparents, and it was clear you hadn't mentioned anything."

"I..." Candice faltered.

Elio lowered his head, closing the distance between them, his warm breath brushing against her skin, leaving her unsettled. His magnetic voice echoed, "Do you not wish to marry me?"

Candice knew that deceiving Elio into marriage was wrong. It would only lead to more lies, leaving her feeling empty. "I'm sorry, Elio. I'm not pregnant."

Elio felt as if a dagger had pierced his chest, making each breath a struggle.

Candice lowered her gaze. "I'm sorry. It wasn't intentional. My period was delayed, and I bought expired pregnancy tests from a local pharmacy, leading to this misunderstanding."

She quickly added, "I'm not pregnant, so you don't have to bear any responsibility, and we don't have to proceed with the marriage."

Elio leaned against the wall, bowing his head in front of her, his demeanor filled with desolation. A bitter smile played on his lips, the pain evident in his expression.

downturned head, Candice asked nervously,

know how great the impact is to fall from heaven to hell in an

heart aching. How deeply did he yearn for this

"I'm sorry," Candice uttered.

anger, making Candice nervous. She tried to console

I to you?"

with sadness. What significance did he hold for her? He was

remained stern, masking his inner

Candice was taken aback.

is your ovulation

at a

two or three times

anger rising. "Elio, have you lost

into her clear eyes, his breath ragged. "Yes, I have. I want to

heart raced at his words, her whole body trembling with shock. She stared at