"Archer Rhys? What are you doing here?" Grace Winslow stared at the man before her, completely stunned.
By her count, it had been nearly three months since Archer had left.
They hadn't contacted each other at all during that time.
In Grace's view, Archer's confession had probably been a spur-of-the-moment thing. She figured that once he had time to cool down, he would regret it.
Since they weren't in touch, she assumed that with time, he would gradually move on and live his own life.
She never expected to see him at the school gate today.
The Archer she saw today was completely different from before. He looked even more dashing and handsome. Grace even noticed many female students around the campus stealing glances at him, their eyes full of adoration.
"What's wrong? Not happy to see me?" Archer Rhys strode up to Grace with his hands in his pockets, the smile on his face never wavering.
