“I saw her at a nightclub the other day. I almost didn’t recognize her; she’s nothing like her high school self.”
“What about Nash?”
“Nash opened a restaurant on Duxton Road. I heard the business is average. Their love was truly touching back in the day; who could have predicted that it would end up like this?”
Outside the door, it seemed like someone was approaching. I knew it was Nash.
He should have heard all of these words. However, he had no strength to argue. He ruined his bright future himself.
At the end of the reunion, Steve came to pick me up, which led to some jokes among our old classmates.
“Wendy, you didn’t bring your handsome boyfriend with you. Are you afraid we’ll steal him?”
“Yeah, Steve is the perfect match for Wendy.”
I waved my hand with a smile. “I’ve already paid the bill. Be safe on your way home.”
In the car, Steve drove in silence.
In the car, Steve drove in silence. I glanced at him and placed my hand on his forehead. “That’s strange, you don’t have a fever. Why do you look so pale and terrible?”
Steve pretended not to care. “No, I’m fine. There’s nothing wrong with me.”
“Really? Maybe it’s just that jealousy looks terrible on you. Are you sure you want to keep wearing it?”
Steve clenched his teeth and stopped the car by the roadside, grabbing my face firmly.
I initiated a kiss. “Don’t worry, Nash didn’t come.”
When I arrived at the doorstep of my house, I saw Nash slumped on my porch. Just like the night he asked me to call Yvonne for him.
“You’re back”
I fell into a warm embrace, enveloped by the familiar scent of sandalwood that immediately put me at
“Nash, I’ll say it again, this is the life you’ve chosen for yourself. And no matter what choices you make,
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