Giselle’s POV
“Hi, you really have changed since the last time I saw you. You remember me, don’t you?” she tried breaking the ice with a formal talk while seated in the living room.
“Yes I do…though you haven’t changed a bit,” I replied with a straight face before Aariz coughed and made me realize I was sounding rude. “I meant, you still look pretty,” I added and put everyone at ease.
Zehara let out a soft laugh and brushed her fingers through her soft long hair. “I guess Aariz has informed you already…” she paused and avoided my gaze.
“Yes he did,” I shifted in my seat and glanced at him. I was about to speak further when she broke into tears and insisted on being heard first.
“I know I just barged into your harmonious life like an unexpected storm, but life has been very cruel to me
