Cecilia Adler walked out of the entrance, looked left and right, and realized she had nowhere to go.
'If I go back to the courtyard house, my in-laws will see me by myself. Won't they ask about Ian?'
'How am I supposed to explain?'
'Staying at a guesthouse requires an ID, and I forgot to bring it in my rush to leave.'
'If I go back to get it, I'll have to face him again.'
'Just seeing him makes me angry!'
'I'll just go back to my parents' place.'
'At the very least, it's a roof over my head.'
Once she made her decision, Cecilia Adler started walking toward the trolley stop.
She waited, but the trolley didn't come. Ian Quincy did.
"Cecilia."
Cecilia Adler took off running, not stopping until she was about to break a sweat.
She glanced back to see Ian Quincy chasing her and immediately quickened her steps.
