Various thoughts raced through Mischa's mind, it made his head which had started to cool down become hot again.
"Ahh ... Vega, I hope you will make the best decision," muttered Mischa softly.
"Mischa ...."
The handsome man suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Vega's hoarse voice nearby. He immediately turned his head and found the girl standing in front of him, looking at him with sunken eyes and an expression filled with sadness.
"Vega ...? What's wrong?" asked Mischa. He immediately reached out his hand and held Vega's arm. His heart ached to see the sad expression on the girl's face.
Mischa wanted to hug her and wipe her tears, but he was afraid that his actions would be considered inappropriate for a woman who had become someone's wife. Hence he was forced to restrain himself.
"Mischa ..." said Vega again. Her voice was hoarse and filled with grief.
