𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐞

𝟏𝟏. 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐆𝐫𝐞𝐲 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞

"You look tired, Miss," said Nalie, looking at her exhausted boss.

She looked more tired than ever as if she has just woken up from a drunken state.

Her said 'boss' yawned at stretched on her chair. "I am tired" she sighed.

"Oh, anyway did you send the gift hamper to Mrs Neiz?" Y/n looked towards Nalie.

"I did, it was already sent to her early in the morning, I believe your gift will be the first want to reach her maybe even Ethan sir cannot compete with you" she chuckled.

Y/n chuckled along with her, "it won't, Ethan loves her mother very much"

And so does Y/n she was a woman, a woman whom you can respect with no hesitation, no question and she deserves it.

She was a mother figure to Y/n, as much as she loved Ethan, his mother likes her too.

She expressed how embarrassed and upset she was when she heard about their breakup.

Y/n wonders if she can still look up to her as a mother.

Nonetheless, she still respects and loves her, no matter the status of their relationship.

"I have also appointed the meeting with Mr Lee"

Remembering their meeting, she embarrassingly rubbed her face.

She got to know through Nalie, that she was dropped off at her house by Wan Yeo.

She was drunk, drunk!? Very unprofessional of her to be like that.

She doesn't even want to imagine what kind of things she had done in her drunken state.

While she was embarrassed and complained about different things related to her last night's occasion.

She never thought about how Wan Yeo found her, at that hour as if he knew where she was lurking around.

The said male stood still for a second before moving along with the people crossing the road to go to the other side.

He had taken just a step when he noticed a presence behind him, red; she was covered in red clothes, grey locks of hair with a peaceful smile, as peaceful as a warm winter morning.

"You don't seem to be going to work with that clothes on," the old lady in red said, taking small and weak steps.

Wan Yeo didn't answer, he kept walking.

Noticed how he was the only one walking as if the time stopped except for the lady and him.

"When you will meet her today, you will find those pair of eyes again, filled with love" a small smile spread on her face "but not for you"

By those words, he gradually looked at her.

She never looked back at him "You were as lonely and desperate as you were in your past life"

"Who are you?" He questioned her.

"Someone you are not supposed to know" she replied.

"This is the cost of taking your own life, child" she now looked at him "looking at the one you love, loving someone else"

A loud horn blasted through his ears, he looked in front of him to find himself in the middle of the road where a car almost crashed into him

Daniel was quick to come and handle the situation, while he frantically looked around for the old lady in red.

Was it a dream?was she just an illusion?

But it felt real, it had to be real.

There was no way his mind could trick him that realistically.