Chapter 42

Sapphire Watterson

I stood in front of the gigantic high-rise building which was exquisitely furnished on the outside. Wondering if I got the address of his house correctly. My worries actually had shifted countlessly from being in the actual building to thinking for the nth time why I really came to his house.

Admittedly, Ryan had done a splendid job convincing me about the need to speak to him or rather, give him a chance. There were some days left to his marriage and here I was, thinking of giving him a second chance why he should be with me. I rolled my eyes mentally at the thought. If he wanted to be with me, he could have sought me out, right? Not me.

But I was here already and a robust man in a guard’s uniform who was pale in complexion, and a graceful smile on his countenance walked up to me, “Miss, can I help you?” I contemplated turning back. I could say no and return to my usual life. A life where I didn’t need to get entangled in all this, but ra