“Hey, baby! How was New York?” Elliot asked me when he fetched me from the airport.
I smiled weakly. “It’s okay. I got to bond with Grace and her son. It’s fun.” I hope he doesn’t notice my mood right now.
Ever since I heard from Graziella that he was sad because of his break up with Princess, I couldn’t stop the pain in my heart from overflowing. I would be lying if I said I am not jealous. I am. I have been so jealous of Princess because she was the woman he chose before me—even though he already knows what I really feel for him.
Elliot held my hand, making me look at him while we walked to his car. “Are you okay? Tired?”
I smiled and nodded. “Yes, I think…” I replied.
“Should we go straight to my place?” he offered.
I shook my head. “It’s okay. I want to go to my place now…”
