Caught in The Act

The footsteps of a young man with a handsome face and well-built body entered one of the hotels where the last time his future wife announced the final position about her.

His face looked a little serious with a quite cold aura.

His eyes point of view is now only focused on one of the restaurant benches in the hotel.

He sighed slightly softly when he could really confirm that his future wife was okay.

He could see that now his lover seemed to be chatting with her long, flowing hair back to her.

With slow steps, he stepped his feet towards his lover's table.

"Hi ... dear," said Mr. K in a low voice while looking at Clara.

Clara, who saw it immediately smiled, and told Mr. K to sit on the empty bench next to her.

Mr. K only obeys the words of his future wife.

"I'm sorry," Clara whispered in Mr. K.

Inevitably Mr. K nodded his head in agreement with Clara's words.