Back in the classroom, Grace Winslow's mind was still reeling from what Sean York had said.
"He's liked you for many years."
'Archer Rhys has liked her for many years?'
'How is that possible?'
He had left without a word back then, and the two of them never contacted each other again.
'If he really liked me, how could he have just left without saying goodbye?'
'And how could he go ten years without sending a single word?'
If he hadn't just up and left, disappearing for ten years, she would have never gotten involved with Caleb Forrest. She wouldn't have bravely thrown herself into marrying Caleb, only to end up in such a miserable state.
In her past life, she never saw Archer Rhys again, right up until the day she died.
Even though she had met him in this life, Grace didn't think anything would change.
Perhaps they were never meant to be. Otherwise, they wouldn't have missed out on all those years.
'Since we missed our chance, I shouldn't keep thinking about it.'
