"Why are you doing this? Do you want to roll around with another woman while wearing an engagement ring?"
Only then did Hugo look down at his left hand.
A thin silver ring glimmered on his long, straight ring finger.
"Aren't you sorry to the person you're about to marry?"
Winter sneered quietly. Elise's face suddenly flashed before her eyes and disappeared. It was an annoyingly pretty face.
Love her or hate her, it was a relationship where certain lines shouldn't be crossed. Winter didn't want to be someone who carelessly overstepped boundaries.
Winter met Hugo's handsome face with troubled eyes.
"Haa."
That guy is guilty, Winter thought with a resigned sigh. That handsome face was always the problem. Whenever she faced that good-looking face, Winter found herself acting like a person who had lost her mind without even realizing it.
After the two unintentional physical encounters, Winter had repeatedly promised herself not to make the same mistake again.