Chapter 214.
Rosealba sat beside her desk. Her eyes were fixed to her screen, cheeks stretched into a wide smile.
Soon… soon she would unite with Drystan. She could feel it. In the way her heart moved, in the way anger no longer rose when she thought about him, in the way her heart smiled with thoughts of him.
In the way she suddenly didn’t feel any pain or resentment whenever his name lingered at the back of her head.
It’s been two weeks since she was gifted a car. She had almost called him. Almost drove over to his house to celebrate this little win.
But she wanted to be certain of what she felt first. She didn’t want to act on impulse. She didn’t want to act and regret it later. And now… now that she was certain about how she was feeling—about how much she couldn’t live a life that didn’t include him—she had booked a private reservation. She had booked a private reservation at the restaurant where he had given her the ring. She had even given them a means to reach out to him.
