Mark's POV
The first whole day went well at Ella's house, as she showed me the entire house and shared some old memories of Eva.
I was curious to learn more about her old days, so when she started talking about her, I listened carefully as she showed Eva's childhood photos, in which Ella was with her husband. I can sense how much Ella adores her family and her husband's memory. After a long talk, we finally rested and then had dinner. I saw how Ella checked the time again and again.
"What happened? Why are you checking the time?" As I asked, her eyes moved from the clock to me.
"It's already 9 p.m., but Eva still hasn't returned!" As a single mother, I can sense how much pressure she had.
"Ella, she's already told you she's going to her friend's house and will be back! You don't need
