Chapter 8

Since I moved back into the house I bought right after graduation, Calvin has been constantly calling and texting me.

When I'm bothered by him, I occasionally glance at his messages.

It's always just asking where I'm living and saying he wants to have a proper talk with me.

These days I've been incredibly busy explaining to my parents the reason for my sudden marriage to Joaquin and preparing for the wedding. In my irritation and stress, I simply blacklisted his number.

While I was selecting wedding invitation designs at the wedding planning studio, a call from an unknown number suddenly came through.

After I answered, there was a long silence on the other end.

Just as I was about to hang up thinking it was a prank call, a deep voice came through the phone: "Davina, let's talk."

"I'm right outside the studio now."

Standing at the second-floor window, I looked out and sure enough, saw Calvin standing outside the shop.