Reflecting on that sweet moment made her miss Jefferson even more. She knew he meant her. How foolish she was to only realize it now. All the signals Jefferson had given her all this time were directed at her. It was just that in her mind she always thought they were directed at Larissa. However, what still bothered her now was whether Jefferson would still care about her even if he married Larissa. Honestly, she still didn't want to be gossiped about just because she seemed like a third wheel.
As Flint stared at his fiancée, who was shedding tears, his thumb instinctively wiped her wet eyelids. "Why are you crying all of a sudden?"
Carabella immediately held back tears and wiped her eyelids with her pajama sleeve. "I'm not crying. My eyes just suddenly felt dry."
"What have you been thinking about all this time? You just kept quiet."
