Only You Can Be my Wife: Let me go Mr. Clayton

second time “just tell me where

lix wasn’t willing to give up on asking a ride for Maria “how abou

as actually in bad shape. “No need thanks, I

will be wait

didn't make the pain any less acute. In that moment, she allowed herself to grieve for what they had lost and for the dreams they had once shared but deep down, she also fou

her reflection gazing back at her. Her heart raced as she imagined the impending encounter with her soon-to-be ex-husband, Felix. The marriag

ly, attempting to calm her racing thought,

ched her fists, feeling the tension radiate through her body. She practiced the tone of her voice, deepen

taxi, clutching her purse with a mixture of anxiety and determination. Her heart pounded in her chest as the tax

lationship washed over Emily, a bittersweet mix of laughter and tears. S

ity at the door greeted her with a welcoming smile “good

automatically and she made her way towards the bar which happened to

tall handsome man Maria's body trembled while standing in front of Felix, he

rcuits and she couldn't think of anything at that moment. The man also couldn't take his eyes off her as her g

d to before when they were still together? Maybe she should just stand like a statue just as she was doing now, no outside reaction, her hands clasped tightly on her purse, her heart thumbing. What to do, what to do? The man's physi

lf how could she sell herself out like this letting the man know how much his presence affected her why is it so difficult for

ir what would you like to drink the waiter asked water she replied still clutching her hand to her purse, If someone did not know better they might have thought there was something important in the purse, howeve

f those moments when time seemed to slow down, and she felt a rush of emotions su

been observant or you ar

u” she put on an attitude