Chapter 1
I prepared plenty of dishes on Christmas day, waiting for Helena Hawthorne to come home for dinner.
However, she never noticed any of them as she continued packing her things into a suitcase. She then said coldly, “I won’t be spending Christmas with you this year.”
I didn’t say a thing as I started eating in silence.
Right at the stroke of midnight, Helena’s! ove posted a photo on his Instagram feed. Helena was leaning against his shoulder in an intimate manner in the photo as fireworks lit up the sky behind them.
