Elara sat on the couch in her living room, her mind playing that photo of Daniel with that woman repetitively.
The more she told herself to ignore it, to wait for the man to return and explain everything, the more her suspicion grew and the more pain she felt in her heart.
Antonio looked at Elara from the kitchen and pursed his lips.
He knew that, though she said she was cool with the scenario, she was anything but fine.
Anyone in her shoes who had been betrayed once, so recently, by the man she loved, who got involved with his secretary, couldn't be fine.
"Miss Elara, you should eat something," Antonio said.
Elara looked at him briefly before she nodded and turned the TV on to distract herself, something that she had been doing since last night.
One outlet talked about the failed engagement and was speculating and spitting nonsense about it, just to increase their TRP.
