She was holding a bouquet of white roses, and Dylan was gazing at her with a smile.
His eyes were full of unmistakable affection.
I immediately recognized the woman, Camila Nelson, Dylan's high school sweetheart who had studied abroad.
She's back!
Abigail called me right after.
"Evelyn, did you see that jerk's post on WhatsApp? It's disgusting. He didn't waste any time, did he?"
"Nope, I blocked him."
"Oh right, I forgot. I'll screenshot it and send it to you."
Abigail was quick. I opened the image and burst out laughing.
[My one and only sweetheart, Camila. After all these years, it's still you, always you.]
The picture was of two hands tightly clasped together.
