Chapter 5. Romance Counselor

Outside the house, it was raining cats and dogs, she walked under it despite having low tolerance to cold.

 At worst she’d catch a cold, then overwork herself till she sweats out and gets better. Tears rolled down and she sucked it in.

Remembering that she’d be the wife of a CEO, she ran out of the rain and inside a café.

She shouldn’t look sickly for her wedding but look expensive and materialistic. She didn’t even know where to buy quality things.

 She indulged herself in hot coffee till she received two texts on her phone at the same time. One was her sister asking if she was accepting Sir Damien. The other was Winx also asking if Sir Damien was really getting married to her.

 Arya ignored all and switched of her phone.

Across her table, in the café, a man in a simple suit was staring at her. He tilted his head, like he was thinking of where he knew her before getting up to walk to her.

 “Hello, Miss.”

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