Chapter 0115
In the end, Miranda was swamped with flowers.
Winter was completely at a loss. This wasn’t how she’d pictured things turning out. Miranda was just as confused one of this was what she had anticipated.
Hansel, standing among the crowd, was utterly astonished.
Ingrid looked at the few roses she held, her frustration clear in her eyes. Were these people blind?
Miranda wasn’t even wearing that black bikini anymore. She’d switched to a plain one piece swimsuit. How dull and drab! Yet Hansel couldn’t tear his eyes away from her.
She wore a wide–brimmed straw hat adorned with a light–colored ribbon tied in a neat bow. It was a minimalist design, yet it looked incredibly elegant and refined on her.
Every man was spellbound the instant she showed up. But she seemed completely oblivious as she casually chatted with Winter. Her occasional smiles only made it harder for anyone to look away.
“Feeling angry?” Sam appeared next to Hansel without him even. realizing it.
He let out a chuckle when he saw the fury in Hansel’s reddened eyes before glancing off into the distance. “She was never yours to hold onto.
Hansel clenched his fists but stayed silent.
“She’s even more radiant than you ever imagined, so you could never keep her hidden away,” Sam added, his eyes filled with admiration and longing.
He turned back to Hansel with a smirk. “Are you regretting losing your rose? She’s not yours anymore.”
Suddenly, something came hurtling toward him. Sam watched as Hansel’s fist stopped just inches from his face, and he narrowed his eyes. “You won’t always get a second chance.”
As much as it hurt to admit, Sam had to acknowledge that Miranda’s. feelings for Hansel were far deeper than he had ever thought.
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