Chapter 459 Fate's Design

When did I ever think about letting him go? I had never, not once. However, the path I took had brought me to a point of no return. I stood there, letting his arms wrap around me, lost in the sound of the relentless rain tapping against the window. Man, Lake City's rain was something else. After what felt like forever, I gently unwrapped his arms, turned to face him, and met his gaze with a steady one of my own. Years had passed, but he was still that same guy—regal, graceful, distractingly handsome. Our eyes locked, and I caught a glimpse of the mistiness in his. A tightness gripped my chest, and I took a shallow breath. With a small, playful smile, I asked, "Idris, do you believe in fate?" He looked at me, unsure of what I was getting at, his lips pursed slightly, but he remained silent, neither affirming nor denying. Knowing I would not get an answer, I smiled softly and said, "They say that fate is a series of intertwined destinies, binding people together until their paths