He Tilted the Umbrella, I Called Off Wedding
Language: en
The thunderstorm came suddenly, trapping me under the office building. Ethan Quinn rushed over with an umbrella, but it tilted without hesitation toward the girl beside him. "Sophia's shoes can't get wet. Wait here for a bit. I'll take her to the car first, then come back for you." I watched his shoulder getting soaked. The scene was so familiar. Years ago, he would've gotten himself completely drenched just to keep the umbrella entirely over me, afraid I'd get touched by a single raindrop. "Don't bother." I slipped off my heels and tossed them into a nearby trash can. "Mr. Quinn's…