Chapter 48

• Victoria stared at Abigail's clothes as she folded them into a small bag, but her thoughts drifted far away. The meeting with Frans at the cafe earlier had really shaken her. The man's figure, his voice, even the small smile that adorned his lips, reminded her of a past she had tried to bury deep down.
• Those were the good old days, when they were the most coveted couple on campus. How Frans was always present in every corner of her life, making her feel loved and desired. All of that is now just a memory—a bad dream that she tries to refuse to return to.
• However, the feeling remains. Frans' gaze when he saw her at the cafe earlier kept haunting her mind. She knew she had to be strong, but the memory struck mercilessly.