On the way to the hospital, I once kept convincing myself that he only took good care of Neil because she was my young sister.
While seeing him propose to Neil, I could no longer deceive myself.
I had imagined countless times that Barry might fall in love with someone else during the two years of a long-distance relationship.
But unexpectedly, he would fall in love with my sister, seven years younger than me, and would humiliate me by letting me be a bridesmaid to please her.
It took me half an hour to warm up in the shower.
Barry called me at this time.
"Mia, I heard that you returned to the country. Have you arrived home?"
I remained silent.
Barry was anxious. "Mia, are you already at home?"
"I just arrived at the hotel."
Barry was obviously relieved and spoke to me softly, "Which hotel is it? I'll come find you."
He didn't ask me why I didn't go home.
It was just because he didn't dare let me go home and see those wedding planning books.
I opened the door to get the takeaway when Barry knocked on it.
As I noticed Neil behind him, my attitude became cold. "What's up?"
Meanwhile, I thought to myself frantically, "Has he loved Neil to the point of being inseparable from her?"