CHAPTER 27.1

My heart was beating nonstop with nervousness. I bit my lip as I watched the car door open.

I could only see half of the body, and I knew it was Aldo. It's definitely him just standing and looking.

From afar, I can see that he is looking at the resthouse. I don't know how many times I prayed that he wouldn't come inside the house because I knew the last time he did that, I lost.

"Are we going to run away again, baby?" I asked Arkan in a whisper, even though I knew he wouldn't be able to answer.

I just looked at Aldo with my shoulders slumped. I stared at his broad back for a long time, and maybe my mind was too treacherous to think about the past with him.

I quickly shook my head to get rid of the memories, but when I looked back at the front, Aldo was gone, but the car was still there.

I was able to get a full look. The thought of him entering the house and seeing Arkan's things there made me nervous again.

"Shit! What are we going to do, Arkan? Are we going to run away, baby?" I whi