Chapter 342

The moment I locked eyes with Juliet, tears couldn't help but fall down my face. It felt as though a piece of my heart had been ripped out, leaving a hollow emptiness behind.

Why?

Why did I feel such complicated emotions for a stranger I had barely met?

Dante, noticing my silent tears through the rearview mirror, spoke softly to comfort me, "Mrs. Harper, don't be sad. There are many people in this