Outside was a bustling street, still in the evening rush hour, with people coming and going.
But among the many foreign faces on the street, Ethan didn't see a familiar one.
Ethan frowned in confusion, walking and letting his eyes search the crowd, but finding nothing.
His steps slowly came to a halt, and Ethan stood still, silently watching the bustling street, his handsome face still showing confusion from the fleeting glimpse earlier.
Ethan wasn't sure if he had seen it wrong. That silhouette...
He slightly turned around, looking at the other side of the crowd, but still saw nothing.
*****
In a quiet alley, Charlotte walked alone, unconsciously gripping her phone. Her palms were slightly damp, and her heart raced with inexplicable unease and confusion.
She hadn't expected to see
