When Elena arrived from Monte Carlo, Adrien was at the airport waiting for her after all those days she had been away.
There, Elena made a decision. Given that her lie could crumble with her return, and even if she now became pregnant, it would be very obvious that she had lied before.
She decided to tell Adrien the truth.
His truth, in his own way and understanding.
She romantically ran to him at that encounter. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him eagerly, savoring his lips and gazing at the beautiful face of the man she had won over for herself, for no one else, forever.
She didn't give Valeria any credit. She considered herself sufficient to catch the eye of a man of her class. She deserved him, and he deserved her. As if sooner or later, he would come to her arms.
