As the car drove along a road that seemed familiar to Becca, she had a hunch, but it seemed impossible to her because he seemed to have sold this villa long ago...
However, when the car stopped in front of the villa she was so familiar with, she was utterly stunned.
Seven years had passed, yet nothing had really changed here...
The large garden, the white English-style villa, the tranquil surroundings...
Nothing had changed, except the area had become more expensive.
Becca got out of the car holding Andrew, gazing incredulously at the villa before her.
Yes, this was the place where she and he had spent two years of marriage, where she once dreamed of growing old with him in this villa...
"Didn't you... didn't you already sell this villa?" She still remembered when the housekeeper told her he was going to sell it, and she had come here to gather some of her things.
