The Wrong Woman

Candice replied impassively, "Yes, but he's not as important as you are."

"Did he tell you to leave me?" Elio asked.

Candice fell silent.

Elio's face turned sour. He tightened his embrace, closed his eyes, and whispered into her ear, "Candice, ignore what anyone else might say. Don't even think about leaving me. Now that you're in my life, I'll never let you go."

Candice's heart ached with sympathy, sensing the deep, unspoken love Elio harbored for her. Though she harbored feelings for him, too, her love was different-much purer. She cherished him deeply but had restrained herself, never acting on her feelings or crossing any boundaries.

She wrapped her arms around Elio's neck, pulled herself up on her tiptoes, and whispered into his ear, "Let me tell you a secret."

Curiosity piqued, Elio tilted his head down, his ear brushing close to her lips, ready to catch every word.

"I have been in love with a man for ten years," Candice murmured.

tensed, and his expression hardened. He unclasped Candice's hands from his neck and distanced himself. His voice detached as

sudden shift in demeanor took Candice aback. With a flicker of irritation, he loosened his tie

feelings earlier when the mood was lighter, but now Elio seemed distant and upset. "Don't wait up for me in the future. My eating schedule is all

Candice murmured,

jacket and headed toward the dining table. "I'll heat the food, and then we can eat together." He picked up the dishes and carried them into the

Candice

counter with his hands spread out, Elio hung his head, his posture exuding an unspoken loneliness as he waited for

stepped forward and wrapped her arms around him from

gently rested on her arms encircling his waist. He asked in a soft voice, "What's the

"Elio Hoffis," Candice whispered.

tension gripped Elio at the sound of his full name. He swallowed anxiously, his voice raspy as he responded,

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his shock rendering him immobile. The microwave chimed, yet he still struggled to process

Candice continued, "I'm not