Liliana had thought she had made everything perfectly clear to Anthony the day before. Apparently, she was wrong.
She had just dropped her daughter off at kindergarten and returned home when she saw him standing outside her door. Anthony looked terrible and disheveled.
"Lyla..." he croaked hoarsely.
Liliana's expression hardened the moment she saw him. She immediately tried to slam the door shut.
But Anthony lunged forward, his hand shot out, and grabbed the door handle before it could close.
He was frantic to explain, his voice thick with unshed tears. "Lyla, please, don't ignore me. I didn't get to explain everything yesterday... Savannah and I are completely over. I'm not marrying her! And I really do love you. I waited for you for three years, doesn't that prove it? Please... Just
