Chapter 23. Marry Him?

Angelica’s POV

I was in no position to comprehend anything.

Dylan was the same man I had met in the club after Tyler broke my heart. He was the same person who held me close and hugged me, the one I kissed on the cheeks because he was a gentleman who helped me come out of my break-up zone and made me feel beautiful that night.

‘I am looking for my bride,’

‘Girls like you aren’t meant for crying. The only place they should cry is on the -’

‘You are beautiful,’

‘A beautiful lady like you shouldn’t waste your time on some random dude. It’s guys who cry and beg God to get girls like you,’

‘We will meet soon. Just concentrate on your healing,’

‘Uhuh, maybe I found my bride,’

‘Life is too short for regrets,’

His words started clouding my mind, and I stood from my place. I couldn’t help but look at both of them in disbelief.

I stepped away from the boys.

“You always knew who I was,” I whispered as the faint ache