Ivan’s POV:
I remember walking to my office, the next morning when I saw you sitting outside the office building. You looked quite sad. As I approached closer I saw you wiping your tears and expectantly awaiting someones arrival.
I would have taken real good care of you, Eleanor. But you were just too naive and quite possible new to this feeling of love. Your maiden heart belonged to me and I couldn’t afford to see you cry the tears of heartbreak when you haven’t even known who your heart must beat for.
I noticed the same guy from the evening I had seen you with, walking back to you, only this time, he was with a lady and by the looks of it they seemed a like a couple. Your face lost the color as you watched him smiling and introducing you to the lady.
Perhaps, you might not have had t
