Ivan's POV

She looked lost, it was hard to tell if she was crying or not. The rain completely drenched her, covering her tears.

I had stood beside her for minutes, but she was completely dazed. She didn't realise until the umbrella covered her head. At this rate, she might catch another fever and the memory of how she cried for Kyle the last time made me wince

"I have no use for a dead or sick fiancée. Get on, I don't have all day." I said impatiently, the umbrella in her hands ...