"Hey Ivy, glad you got the door open before I could knock on it."
"What are you doing here?"
Jayde looks like a normal Jayde. I mean nothing about his appearance other than the tiredness framing his face. But after all the facts that I know about him, I can no longer see him as an ordinary man. Behind Jayde's appearance, wearing a hoodie and joggers, he is a rich CEO with a great company.
"Meeting my wife of course. You're lucky you managed to get a plane ticket before the storm came. I was caught in a storm in Ibiza last night and all flights were grounded. I was only able to get a plane the next day at noon."
"Oh, you didn't have to bother coming here. Come back to Canada."
I walked past him, unable to bear talking to him and facing him. My heart still hurts remembering all the events that happened in Ibiza.
"Ivy please, you have to listen to my explanation. There are many things you don't understand."
