"Yeah, I can understand that. Love can't be forced. Just like me in the past. I love Tristan, but he is not..." Bella murmured, but Harper could hear it.
Once again, the room suddenly fell silent. Neither of the women said anything. It was as if they were lost in their own thoughts.
However, not long after, Bella frowned and realized Harper's words earlier.
"Wait... Wait... Harper Reed, do you have a man you love? Who is the man who stole your heart and made you not want to get married until now?"
Harper, holding back laughter, saw Bella's curious expression. Her best friend's gaze was quite sharp as if she wanted to read her mind with just her eyes. It was priceless looking at her now.
However, of course, she wouldn't tell her.
"Girl, stop looking at me like that. I won't tell you! Sorry, even if you beg, I won't," Harper said, shaking her head while pressing her lips tightly, ignoring Bella's puppy eyes.