Gevan drove his car with a tense expression. His hands gripped the steering wheel tighter than usual. Sheena’s words and Julio’s attitude kept echoing in his mind, making his chest feel tight. He stopped in front of Tania’s apartment and got out without hesitation.

As soon as the door opened, Tania looked at him in confusion. “Why are you here?”

Gevan walked straight in without small talk. “I just came from Sheena’s apartment.”

Tania frowned. “So?”

“They’re already married,” Gevan said flatly.

“What?” Tania’s eyes widened. “That’s impossible.”

Gevan leaned his back against the wall. “It’s the truth.”

Tania let out a small laugh, but it sounded stiff. “You’re joking,...