Jamie opened the car door. It was warm and cozy inside, but Yara's expression carried a hint of unease. After all, she was a sensitive person, and she could sense that Jamie's extraordinary enthusiasm tonight was all for that woman named Paityn.

Yara had heard about the rumors between Jamie and Paityn before, but she had never paid them much mind. She believed her youth and beauty would keep her from being overshadowed by a woman in her thirties.

Now, however, Yara felt uncertain. The way Jamie looked at Paityn was different. His gaze was filled with a complex mix of love and resentment.

…

Jamie sat in the car next to Yara. They were supposed to be engaged, but something unexpected had happened tonight.

He stared into the night ahead, and his expression remained neutral. “Yara. I’m sorry, but I can’t marry you.”

Yara guessed the reason. Her young eyes turned red, and there was a mix of frustration and hurt inside.

Eventually, she asked with a hint of defiance, “Is it because o