HAILEY P.O.V
I recognized him by the smell of his perfume and I got confirmed when he touched my cheeks to wipe my tears, I hugged him tightly and told him about the humiliation Michael done with me. My heart recognized him hearing its heartbeat, it's not me but it's my heart that recognizes my soul. He consoled me and patted my back the he ask me if Michael is my boyfriend.
I look at him with hurt in my eyes and lash out at him, how can he think so low of me, for god sake I am married so having a boyfriend is out of my dictionary, usually I don't talk loudly with anyone but he is not anyone he is my love, I can hear anyone's accusation but not his. When I told him the whole story about Michael and I , he looks guilty then suddenly he kept his hand on my mouth to prevent me for further shouting and came closer to me, my cheeks got red with the close proximity.
