"I know."
***
Inside the hotel, Roselyn looked at the prepared birthday decorations and the candlelit dinner table, her spirits lifting in joy.
Roselyn intentionally lowered the lights, giving the room a soft, warm glow, aiming to make it comfortable.
She wore a different outfit today, deliberately selecting something more seductive and mature.
After seeing Vanessa in that attractive long dress, Roselyn noticed the difference between them.
Enrique often treated her like a child in need of care, rarely acknowledging her as a woman.
She planned to use this evening to tell Enrique her feelings.
"Click."
The door opened, and Roselyn's heart raced.
She turned and threw herself into Enrique's arms.
"Roselyn?"
"I thought you wouldn't show up."
Roselyn's voice was quiet,
