Author's POV…

"Hey, I wasn't expecting you to come this morning." Oliver smiled as soon as Cynthia entered his home.

Cynthia went straight to his room without saying a word to him and fell heavily on his bed.

She has come to deliver the bad news to him and also console him.

Oliver sensed something must have gone wrong and followed her in immediately.

"Cynthia, did something happen? You don't look okay at all,"

He sat beside her on the bed and raised her face up, she actually bowed her head.

He was surprised to see traces of tears on her cheeks.

"What happened? Why are you crying?" He asked...