Celine walked out of the car as they pulled up in the driveway of her villa. Up ahead in front of her, standing by the fountain in the yard, was a man with his back turned to her.
Watching the desolate back from the distance, she felt a pang of guilt in her chest, nevertheless, she walked over with a deep sigh.
As if sensing her arrival, Julian turned around to face her, he beamed brightly immediately he saw her, however, if one were to look closely, they would see the emptiness in his eyes.
Celine stopped when she came to stand right in front of him, she had guilt written all over her face, she lowered her head while trying to find the words to say, but nothing came to mind.
