Charlotte was captivated by the focused softness in his deep eyes, her gaze falling on him in bewilderment and confusion.
She had no idea what was going on with Ethan.
This was a side of him she had never seen before. She had rarely observed such tenderness and sorrow in his eyes.
Passersby occasionally stole glances at them, whispering among themselves, their curiosity barely concealed.
The pair's striking appearances were hard to ignore. Ethan was tall and elegant, exuding a cool, detached air. Charlotte, on the other hand, was slender and graceful, with a gentle, peaceful aura and a hint of artistic clarity. They stood silently gazing at each other through the crowd, looking like stars in a movie.
Some curious onlookers couldn't resist raising their phones, trying to snap a candid
