𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐞

𝟏𝟐. 𝐀𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐋𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐥𝐲

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𝓨𝓸𝓾𝓻 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼, 𝓶𝔂 𝓵𝓲𝓹𝓼
𝓐𝓹𝓸𝓬𝓪𝓵𝔂𝓹𝓼𝓮

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Under the bright moon, a cool breeze danced ever so softly on her skin, inside the moving vehicle.

She had a tiring day, and as she sat inside the car in a silent atmosphere she couldn't help but doze off.

She leaned back in her seat, while Wan Yeo was driving, occasionally he would glance at her with -as usual- a soft smile.

It is a rare occasion when Wan Yeo drives, normally he never even drives for himself, but he just doesn't want any other person's presence while spending time with his darling.

Although the said darling had dozed off.

He laugh at the thought of it, she is with him, in the present moment but he couldn't help feeling lonely.

He was not alone but lonely.

But his heart soften at the thought she had been working all day and might be very tired.

When he will make her his wife, he will never let her work no matter how much she likes it, it was tiring for her and she deserves all the rest.

Not only the night was silent but inside the moving vehicle, it was silent, but Wan Yeo's thoughts never bothered to be quiet.

How long has it been?

15 minutes? Yes.

He was lost while looking at her, her sleeping state was comforting to watch, he could never get tired of it.

Someday he would love to wake up by her side.

But for now, with a lonely heart and empty cold side, he lays on his bed looking at the empty bedside yet Y/n's face flashed all over his mind.

All she gave was pain, unintentionally. Yet he felt alive feeling all those.

For him even if she hurts him, he will stay as long as he could see her.

Want Yeo is not hopelessly devoted to her, she has a lot more to see, there's the worst and best thing waiting for her.

And he couldn't wait for it, with the thought of it a small smile spread on his face, he drifted off to sleep.

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"You look so pretty in these" she awed at the older women in front of her.

"Do I?" The older woman, Mrs Neiz asked with a small smile, touching the jewellery on her neck.

"Obviously, yes. Try on these too" Y/n gave some more jewellery boxes, clearly excited to see Mrs Neiz on those.

Compliments and words of excitement were all she heard from Y/n.

"Oh wait the ring!" Y/n remembering it frantically looked for it in her bag.

While Mrs Neiz had a fond smile on her face, she looks happy and she was happy probably, but the guilt she felt she couldn't describe in words.

She felt so sorry for Y/n, she don't think she can ever forgive her son for breaking her heart, she stretched out her hand and hold Y/n's hands.

Y/n stopped her searching and looked at her hands and then slowly looked at the older woman.

She gave a confused look to her.

Mrs Neiz just smiled and shook her head, "Is there something wrong? Do I look funny?" Asked Y/n while trying to fix her hair and face.