After doing everything, she started to pack her luggage. It was called packing, but there was not much to take. Apart from the necessary daily necessities and a few sets of clothes, there was nothing else to take.
Giselle looked around the room, at the group photo hanging on the wall, the two toothbrushes facing each other on the washstand, the tableware that she and Samuel had carefully selected... There were too many memories here.
And tonight, she decided to throw everything away and start again.
Giselle booked a flight to Portugal at 3 a.m.
If Samuel came back earlier, he would have found that Giselle was missing and maybe he could have stopped Giselle's car. Unfortunately, Samuel was busy making a fuss with his friends that night and Rachel's soft body pressed on Samuel, making him unable to think about anything about Giselle.
Until three o'clock in the morning, Samuel fell asleep with the exhausted Rachel in his arms. He wanted to leave to find Giselle, but Rachel grabbed his wrist, "Just accompany me this time, can't you? When the day comes, you will be someone else's groom."