Aziel, seeming a bit panicked, dropped the balloon he was holding and came over, asking with uncertainty, âWhy are you here?â
Regaining her composure, Sarahâs anger flared.
She glared at Aziel and retorted, âWhy am I here? What about you? What are you doing here?â
Aziel stuttered, He remained silent for a long time.
Sarah glanced at him, then at the woman, and finally said, âYouâre not telling the truth, right?â
âNo, just hear me out.
â Aziel tried to explain this to Sarah.
âI didnât want you to overthink things.
Thatâs why I told you I was at the office.
Iâ¦â
It was clear that Sarah had no interest in his rambling, so she interrupted him.
She pointed at the woman in the photograph her assistant had taken and demanded, âJust tell me who she is.
â
âShe⦠Sheâs a friend of mine.
Weâre working on something together.
â
Azielâs explanation came out reluctantly as if he was hesitant to disclose the womanâs identity.
Sarah, fighting back tears of frustration, said, âIâll ask you one more time.
Who is she?â
Aziel continued to evade the question, unwilling to let Sarah in on the womanâs identity.
âWell, arenât you something, Aziel.
â As she spoke, tears fell from Sarahâs eyes.
Without waiting for an answer, she turned to leave.
Panicked, Aziel reached out and grabbed her arm.
âPlease, donât be upset.
I was actually planning to propose to you.
Sheâs the event organizer.
It was supposed to be a surpriseâ¦â
Sarah wiped away her tears, finding it hard to trust Azielâs words.
She faced Aziel, her voice laced with anger.
âAre you still lying to me? You havenât spent time with me for two weeks.
There are photos of you going into the mall and the villa with her.
How can you explain this?â
âI was worried about picking the wrong items, so I asked her to help me choose.
After we picked everything, we went back here to set it up.
Iâm telling the truth,â Aziel replied, his voice filled with urgency.
When Sarah seemed unconvinced, Azielâs anxiety spiked.
He hurriedly added, âIâve been keeping it a secret from you.
I wanted to plan an unforgettable proposal, so Iâve been busy with that these past two weeks.
â
Seeing the nearly finished room, Sarahâs expression softened.
She asked again, this time more gently, âReally?â
âI promise you itâs true!â Azielâs eyes were earnest, showing his fear of Sarahâs disbelief.
Just then, the event planner approached and said, âMiss, heâs telling the truth.
I can show you our contract if youâd like.
Plus, Iâm married and have a kid.
â
The other two people, who were still busy with balloons, quickly nodded in agreement.
Feeling awkward, Sarah realized she had misunderstood the situation.