"Eli, dear, it's good you're home. We were worried about you—we thought something might've happened. You should've at least told us." Mom's concerned voice greeted me as I entered the mansion. She was in the living room with some maids arranging the flowers. "Sorry, Mom. I didn't get a chance to tell you; it was a last-minute trip." Mom nodded slightly and glanced behind me, where Bryle stood. I took a deep breath as I saw her reaction—surprised at seeing Bryle. "Uh, Mom, there's something I want to tell you..." She turned back to me, "What is it, dear?" Her question hung in the air. I wasn't sure what my face looked like, but I was sure anxiety was written all over it. "Bryle Calixus Caje... You remember him, Mom?" I paused, gathering my courage to continue, "He is my ex-fiancé, right? The one you introduced me to, who was supposed to be my husband five years ago. That's him, Bryle Calixus or Calix... My... Boyfriend." Mom's reaction shifted; she smile
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