My mouth fell open, and I instantly recalled that day she was talking about. It was the day I saw him in the restaurant when I was with Anastacia.

He saw me? Was that why he returned the next day?

I saw how Tatiana's tough exterior seemed to crumble into pain. I could see the hurt in her eyes as if she were replaying that day in her mind.

Suddenly, I felt remorseful. But her actions of spreading lies about me to get what she wanted still outweighed my sympathy.

"See? Looks like you still don't know everything about him. What kind of girlfriend are you?"

"Stop giving me that...