She didn't see Zervini standing there, dumbfounded and streaming with tears, and Zervini didn't see her, sitting in the car with a damp face.
Years of friendship, years of being as close as sisters, crumbled in an instant.
Zervini walked aimlessly down the street, with passersby looking at her in surprise, but she didn't care at all.
She didn't know how long she had been walking when a figure blocked her path. She tried to go around, but the person remained in front of her. When she tried to go to the other side, the person moved there too. Finally, Zervini got angry and looked up, only to see Daniel's half-smiling, half-mocking face.
"What is my wife thinking? So lost in thought…" He said this halfway before suddenly turning cold, furrowing his brows, and lifting her chin with one hand. "What's wrong? What happened to your face?"
