Chapter 63: The Self Introduction

He iss furrowed and shook his head but still keeping the same genuine smile on his face then I saw someone hopped off his car and called him with different name.

“Zeno?” we both look at the pretty woman wearing also a designer clothes from head to toe. Her hair are tied well and wore light make ups. I think she’s somewhere in her thirties that she wasn’t that old enough compared to me.

I saw him smiled to the girl wider than he offered to me earlier. He seems happy, I wonder who’s that girl and what are their relationship. “One second,” He said before turning back to me. I look deeply at his face without even blinking. I can’t be wrong. I accept the fact that it’s been more than 10 years that I haven’t seen the face of my husband but even when he is alive I know that he wouldn’t drastically change even in his 40’s. “I am deeply sorry, Miss. I really am.” He gave me back my bag that I forgot to get from him. The world stops, it really did. I feel like thrown back to the pas