Elara looked at the man before her in utter shock. His black tailored suit was soaked from the rain outside.
But it wasn't his drenched state that shocked her; it was the fact that he was supposed to be at his engagement, not here.
Heck, she was going to attend his engagement. But would there be any ceremony if the protagonist were here?
The man kept looking at her before he sighed. He extended his hand towards her before he remembered what he did to her and lost the right to touch her like that, and let his hands fall freely.
"Elara," Andrew whispered before he got on his knees, his actions shocking Antonio, who was about to ask Elara if she wanted this man thrown out of the apartment.
"I don't know what to say," Andrew whispered, looking at his hands like a defeated man.
Elara arched her brows.
"If you don't know why you are, why are you here in the first place?" She asked.
