Rain drizzled down the hill road. Adam rubbed his face for the thousandth time. He couldn't believe that Mira would do such an immoral and humiliating thing to him.
No! He couldn't say that to Margarita... or should he?
Adam shook his head in confusion and anxiety. He didn't know if he should be honest with his girlfriend or not. He continued to drive without concentration as if he were in auto-pilot mode.
After an hour's drive, Adam finally arrived at a large mansion on a hill. Adam quickly parked the car. When he was about to step out, Adam checked the storage area in his car and realized that he had forgotten to bring an umbrella. He had to step out in the drizzle that had turned into a downpour. The rainwater that poured down on his body made Adam wet until he came to the terrace.
