Nicola's POV
When I arrived at Ellison's house and was about to ring the doorbell, I withdrew my hand.
Natasha came out of her room and passed by the stairs with a trash bag, while Nola walked out of her room.
She didn't notice me, but I stared at her through the crack of the door. My feet were as lead, and I didn't even have the courage to go out to face her.
It was not until Natashsa returned to her room that I turned around and sat down on the stairs dejectedly.
I can't give up Natasha.
There is an interview this morning. I have to cheer up.
Natasha's POV
When I woke up, it was already a while.
I ordered a take out for myself. While eating, I opened the front page of my mobile phone to see if the news about me had reduced a little.
But when I saw the headline, my brain exploded.
Winson was interviewed by reporters and showed his love to me in public.
He said that he only loved me in his life.