"Alright." Valentine Teller nodded, secretly breathing a sigh of relief.
Thank goodness, he was leaving on a business trip tomorrow; if she could make it through today, she would finally be at ease.
Who knows, maybe by the time he returns, he'll have completely forgotten about her.
"Let's go, I'll take you to the office."
Mark Reed said, grabbing her small hand and moving towards the door.
Valentine Teller fiercely pulled away.
She didn't want to ride in his car, nor did she want anyone to see them together.
"You go on ahead, I'll walk to work." Valentine stood by the door, unmoving.
Mark glanced back at her deeply and shrugged: "Alright, I'm leaving!"
Thankfully, Anastasia Archard was preoccupied with her love life and wasn't home much, so she didn't notice that someone had stayed over at night.
In the morning, Valentine opened her eyes and thought about how Mark would be flying to the United States soon. She felt a mix of relief and a tinge of loss.
