Chapter 114. Who are you?

June POV

The rain starts soft like a warning, then quickly turns heavy, soaking through my dress in seconds. I stand there, frozen in front of the hotel building, my fingers trembling as I grip my phone.

Hours ago, I was on the floor, crying until my throat bled. I didn’t think I could even move after that. But then I read her words again—love, and love hard. That one sentence kept echoing in my head until I couldn’t ignore it anymore.

When I finally turned my phone on, it lit up like a Christmas tree—missed calls, unread messages, notifications stacked over each other. I didn’t open any of them. My heart already knew who it was searching for.

I scrolled straight to his name.

And when I saw it—just one message, Are you okay?—I exhaled for what felt like the first time in days. Hermes had asked. He cared enough to ask. That was all it took.

Now here I am, drenched, standing in front of the hotel building. The last time I was here, I was drag