Chapter 15
"Fool, who do you think you are to control my thoughts? If I don't want to, there won't be that wedding. I won't come in your house. You said you love me, but how did you know me?"
"Yeah, I'm a fool."
She made up an imaginary enemy. It turned out that her rival in love was never Fiona, but herself. She lost against herself, lost against her lack of confidence in herself, but she didn't lose against others.
With everything today, she has made and felt herself.
The next day, Yohan came out on a usual day and took her to the restaurant they liked the most and ordered her favorite red wine and steak. He cut it up for her piece by piece and she ate it well. The taste was still so good.
"Cook something for me tonight!", Jenny suddenly spoke. Yohan looked at her abruptly, "Jenny, you are not..."
"I didn't taste the last one you cooked for me, so make it for me this time!"
Isn't this what she wanted most before? I hope Yohan can
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