It's difficult. Nakashima Wakana squints at the door. What are her chances of leaving her sister's apartment unscathed if she reveals what she had done?
When she suggested getting married, it felt like a good idea.
"Since I have done it anyway, I will face the storm. Besides, I took that decision because of passion," She mumbles to herself. "It's not my fault. Love clouds judgment."
She would have married him sooner or later. So what if she got married before her elder sister? They are triplets. Her elder sister has no plans of getting married anyway.
The door is pulled open. Startled, Wakana covers her face. She lets out a loud cry, "I am sorry!"
"Wakana?" Nakashima Sayuri widens her eyes. "How long have you been standing there?"
"Sayuri, you are also here." Nakashima Wakana releases her breath. If Sayuri is here, there's a high chance that she would be able to leave this apartment in one piece.
