Chapter 31 Plan

|THIRD PERSON'S POV|

Wyatt watches Leila walks back into her room after eating her breakfast.

He was weirded out by her actions because she doesn't seem to be the same Leila he knows anymore.

Something changed.

He notes inside his mind. He caresses his jaw while still looking in the direction where Leila went out. If she's the same Leila earlier, she will protest and will push what she wants to do but it doesn't what was he expected of her reaction.

"Hmm," he mumbles and glances at the different brands of wines fixed on the shelves at the bar area not far from the dining area as one thing comes up inside his mind.

"The bottles," he utters while staring at the wines and what happened days ago comes into his mind.

He remembers all the letters at the bottom of the wines Leila threw at him that day. He remembers all the hidden emotions, the secrets that he accidentally knows. He remembers them all.