Chapter 110

"I am so sorry madam. Oh my goodness. Please forgive me. I'm so sorry I spoiled your dress," Tracy flashed back to the first day she met Henry at the coffee shop when he spilled her dress with coffee.

"Please, it was not my intention. I beg you to please forgive me. I could quickly rush down to a nearby boutique and get you a new dress. I'm so sorry. What's your dress size?" She remembered the exact words of Henry.

Tracy was in her bedroom all by herself introspecting and looking back to past events.

Having spent some quality time with Henry at the beach, she could not help but isolate herself and think things through because it was surreal.

She sought to flashback to a few events that have happened ever since she met Henry.

A part of her brain was convincing her that it was all just a lie. And another part of her brain was telling her that it was real.

"These flowers are beautiful. I like them," she flashed back to when Henry had sent flowers to her at the office.

Excited about ho