Chapter 32

ONE week has passed. Until now, Fiore hasn't explained anything to me. I had a hint that the woman was one of his business investors, Ms Aicheng. But why did she hug Fiore like that? Why the heck did she kiss him on his lips?

"Mir, are you done?" Fiore called me. I'm inside the bathroom looking at myself in front of a mirror.

"Just a minute," I answered but couldn't move.

It's been a week. Fiore went back and forth to his so-called project. He hasn’t fulfilled any promised dinner ever since. I constantly eat alone. After he drinks his coffee in the morning, he will leave immediately. He's always in a hurry. And he never even kisses me before storming off. Often, he would come home when I was already asleep. We haven't talked yet about the wedding. If there will be one or maybe...

I ran my hand through my face and let out a hopeless sigh. 'Where is my Fiore? Or is this the real Fiore I was with for two long years?'