Chapter 19

Anita’s POV

Five years ago, one month before the wedding…

I had just finished work that evening when I received a call. I picked up my phone and answered the call.

“Hello,” I said as I was getting ready to leave. It was past 7 pm, the weather had been sunny earlier, and now it had ended with a heavy downpour.

Nevertheless, I had my car outside, the car Damien had bought me.

I smiled every time I remembered the convenience he had provided for me. My heart would always leap for joy.

“Hey, Anita, good evening. How are you doing?” the male voice said from the other side of the line. His voice sounded familiar.

“Urh, I’m fine, but sorry, who am I talking to?” I asked as I peeped at the time; it was already 7:15 pm.

“Oh, forgive my manners. It’s Jason, Damien’s friend; you know me, right?”

I thought as much; he sounded familiar.

“Oh, Jason, sorry, I didn’t know it was you. I guess we didn’t have the time to exchange conver