Elena's POV
Would I call what I was feeling jealous?
No.
I refuse to feel that way even though it was disappointing to know that he had a family. Nana wasn't aware of it as far as I'm concerned, or was she?
For the past two weeks, I had tried my best to keep my distance, reminding myself that what I had felt before was just an illusion.
It was a fleeting mistake that I thought there were men like him, after all, who had hearts behind those cold demeanours.
But I was wrong.
What if I was the one in her position? I wouldn't like it. With everything I had gone through, I felt and understood her pain.
Even though I knew nothing about their relationship, that night when I overheard him talking to someone threateningly, it kept playing on my mind.
Maybe she was the other one at the
