Chapter 387 A Crash
- Figaro's POV:
- Dinner ended, and Yoana and Harold were the first to slip away. Their wedding night—no time for dawdling.
- Ms. Talia went to fetch the car, leaving me a rare moment alone with Ariana. "You look different," I said, studying her under the glow of the streetlights. "Hasn't even been that long, but… you're thinner. How does that happen when you're pregnant?"