"WHO ARE YOU?"

Marius's eyebrows furrowed. "Why is my suitcase outside the house?" he automatically asked.

He didn't want to give attention to the possibility that was crowding his mind. But he couldn't deny that deep inside, that was what he truly felt.

His heart raced quickly.

Taking big steps, he approached the door and turned the knob. After confirming his suspicion, he immediately cursed.

"Sam..."

Marius let out a heavy and deep sigh. Then he sat down on the bench, feeling gloomy. It was then that he noticed a small piece of paper attached to the suitcase. Marius moved and took it.

"I know what you did."

Those words were enough to prove that his suspicion was true. Sam knew everything. How was that the puzzle he was facing now?

Marius's chest rose and fell.

All of this hurt him because he had to admit that he loved Sam. That was the truth. And he believed it was his karma for planning something bad for the girl from the beginning.

He knows that he needs to fix everything. Or maybe it w