Elliana didn't move from the place.
She didn't cry either. It was as if her tears had dried from all the crying she had been doing for the past few days.
She kept looking at the man in front of her, who had once told her he would never touch another woman, no other woman would have the right over anything belonging to him.
Elliana walked to the side and stood behind a tree to lean her body. She wanted to hear what they were talking about.
"This hug isn't enough. I heard you haven't shown your face to your wife yet. She still doesn't know what you look like. I want to see your face," Brooklyn said, and Elliana's heart jumped in her chest.
"My mask?" Mr. Marino asked.
Elliana's heart beat in anxiety.
He said his mask was a symbol of trust, and he only showed his face to people close to his heart. Anyone otherwise is killed.