...But that was fine. If her heart had never been for him, then he should just set her free…
As Stefan’s car drove off, Xavia—who had secretly been watching from a distance—felt her smile slowly disappear.
The truth was, she had already rehearsed saying all that before they met up. She, for one, didn’t want to place Stefan in a tough spot, nor did she want to embarrass him. Aside from that, she simply couldn’t bear to face his apology. After all, not only had she never contributed anything to their relationship, but she had experienced several ambiguous incidents with Zivon as well…
With all that in mind, Xavia figured that her ease and smile would help him feel less guilty. That was the least she could do…
Her train of thought was cut short when the muffled sound of thunder could be heard in the distance. Realizing that it was going to rain soon, Xavia quickly got some of Yulia’s favorite snacks—in the supermarket—before hailing a cab and returning to the hotel…
Upon realizing that Xavia was back, Yulia immediately smiled—especially when she noticed the snacks—as she exclaimed, “Welcome back, Mommy! Wow! You bought my favorite spicy strips, potato chips, and even marshmallows! I love you!”
The sight of Yulia’s pure eyes instantly relieved Xavia’s heavy mood. Picking her daughter up, Xavia felt particularly pleased when she was able to smell a milky scent on Yulia’s body. No matter what happened, as long as she had Yulia with her, Xavia knew she owned the world…
“…By the way, Brother Maison came by earlier, Mommy!” said Yulia out of the blue.
“…Huh? He did? But why? And… Was he alone…?” asked the surprised Xavia who couldn’t help but frown slightly.
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