Luther asked me twice if I am sure. I had no doubt anymore. When I nodded, we left the restaurant. Even though it was night, I didn't care. I wanted to see Rozzean. I was worried, and I couldn't be at ease until I saw him now.
It was my fault that he was hurt. Everything that happened to him in the past—about their family, his father's anger just because of his love for Tali, and the trouble in his company when he talked to Daddy.
Everything he did was because of his love for Tali Dela Cruz—the fake personality I created just to find flaws in his character so that our wedding wouldn't push through.
"Did you see him, Luther? Did you visit him?" I asked.
Nervous and with trembling hands, I looked at Luther who was driving.
"No, I only found out about what happened a while ago, Thaliana.
