To be honest, if I were asked how I ended up with the man beside me now—I was also confused about how to answer that. I glanced at the man briefly, and as if sensing my gaze, he replied with his golden eyes that looked so bright and clear. He resembled Adrian a lot, except for their different personalities like night and day—Dante and Adrian were like two sides of a coin, with hardly any difference except for Dante's more mature-looking features.
"What's wrong, Bella?"
Bella.
Like everyone else, he also called me Bella.
I shook my head briefly.
"It's nothing, how did you manage to come here so quickly? I'm still curious."
Dante closed his lips as if unwilling to answer my question. However, I could roughly guess what the answer to my own question was. In truth, Dante's main goal in c
