I was blurred in consciousness, so naturally, I didn't notice the struggle in Harrison's eyes.
After a while, he leaned close to my ear and said softly, "I like you."
I was so shocked that I fell asleep.
When I woke up the next day, Harrison was sitting on the sofa, with a complicated look in his eyes and red lips.
"You are awake."
He walked over and stood by my bed.
I double-checked that nothing had happened between us before I dared to speak.
"Yes."
Harrison looked at me and suddenly said, "Are you still sad?"
"What?"
I was confused by his words.
"So you didn't see the news, huh? You made me worry for nothing all night."
News?
I picked up my phone and found out that James and Fiona's affair had been exposed.
The paparazzi caught them kissing in the street. The topic was on Twitter for the whole night.
So that was what Harrison was talking about.
Although I no longer had any expectations for James, I couldn't help but feel sad when I saw this news.
The seven-year relationship between us ended in an undignified way.
While I was lost in thought, Harrison squatted down in front of me.
His voice was soft and gentle, "Don't be sad for someone who doesn't deserve it. He's not worth it."
Yeah, he really wasn't worth it.
Wait a minute.
James had never mentioned our relationship in public, so how could Harrison know that?
I stared at him blankly, "How do you know?"
Harrison sighed and said, "Chole, it seems like you don't remember me at all."
"Sorry?"
Harrison explained in a deep voice, "I was in the same school as you before I went abroad in my freshman year. I have always known about you and James."
"If I had known that he was such a scumbag, I wouldn't have gone abroad."
"What?"I still didn't understand what he meant.
Harrison suddenly smiled and instinctively ruffled my hair.
"Chole, I mean..."
"Divorce James and be with me."
