The dress.

Chapter Fourteen.

Erika's POV.

I was surprised to see Andrew, who was right in my front, with his car. "You look like you want to cry; you can actually do it right in my car." He told me, and then he opened the door. To be very honest, I was still wondering why he was here.

Did he see me together with Charles? Why did it have to be here of all times?

"You should come in. There are a lot of cars that would be lined up at my back." He urged me.

I entered his car after hesitating for a while. "I came here to get something, so I was shocked to see your here. You can have this." He gave me the handkerchiefs that was right in his hand.

"You can let out your tears. Your eyes looked swollen with tears." I collected the handkerchief that was in his hand and then bent my head while I wept right into my laps.

I remembered how much he would gift me back then, and I would do the same. Furthermore, I wanted him to stop those acts at the same time, and at the same time, I didn't want him to stop