As soon as the man he suspected had left the room, Ardhan turned to look at the woman who was currently smelling the red roses he had bought on the way to the hospital. For some reason, he felt that Zelyn was hiding something behind his back. In the past, he had said he really trusted Zelyn, but it all felt different after today seeing the closeness between his future wife and this important client from New York.
"Dear."
Zelyn, who had been trying to act so that the handsome man she loved so much didn't feel suspicious of her, now turned to look up. "Yes. Aah ... I forgot, thank you for this very beautiful flower. I love you, honey."
Ardhan just smiled and now landed his body on the bed, then directed his hand to rub Zelyn's white cheek. "The red rose is a sign of my love, sweetheart. I love you very much and don't want to lose you. You don't think you're attracted to Axel the guy who has a pretty face, do you?"
