"Darling, you look stunning," gazed Mark at Nicole, his hand gracefully trailing behind her back.

Blushing, Nicole leaned against the wall, her heart racing with excitement.

Mark leaned in, ready to kiss her. But his phone rang.

"Who could it be calling at this hour!"

Mark's expression darkened instantly, fishing out his phone from his pocket.

Just as he was about to hang up, he caught sight of the caller ID and paused.

Casting an apologetic glance at ...