Serena's POV
Millie was tired from all the activities in the party so when we reached home, she’s already fast asleep on the backseat.
I glanced at her before I bore my gaze back to the car in front of me. There’s a man standing beside the car, looking at me.
I don’t know why he’s here but I don’t have the energy to argue with him.
I got out of the car and he immediately approached me. “Serena…”
“I’m tired, Harry. Let’s talk some other day,” I said coldly and opened the door of the backseat. I was about to carry Millie when Harry held my wrist, stopping me.
“Let me carry her.”
I shot him cold stares, “Why are you even here?”
He swallowed hard, “I want to apologize for what I did. For shouting at you. For doubting your love. For hurting your feelings. For fighting
