Accidentally Yours Chapter 06

Accidentally Yours Chapter 06

1ed a friend by the door and whispered, “What’s he doing her! He’s not even in our year!”

“I remember right, didn’t you have a huge crush on Thorus hari in high school? Go sit next to

There were my close friends.

Bedowe I knew it, they were shoving me into the seat beside Thorne

wall world! Fancy seeing you here,”

1 petered on a smile and greeted him.

Thorne gave me a polite nod and then ignored me.

At some point, someone brought up the time capsule we’d made before graduation.

the one I remember most is Elle’s…”

A friend next to me started talking.

Back then, we were super close, so we’d all shared our wishes.

Of course remembered what I wrote.

Bw this was not the time to bring it up!

#frantically signaled my friend to shut up.

She completely missed it and just got louder.

“Hope that senior with the quiet smile knows I’m still waiting.”

“Settingpy!”

“though you never did tell us which senior it was.”

At that, Thorne turned his head and looked at me.

I lay it a dry laugh, trying to brush it off. The guy was right here, after all.

“If, we all did dumb stuff when we were young. I was just messing around.”

I snuck a glance at Thorne.

He’d already looked away, but I caught the faint, mocking smile on his lips.

He probably thought it was childish too.

I suddenly realized how pathetic I was.

Thorne’s every move could still get to me.

I couldn’t keep seeing him.

So I made an excuse and left early.

I practically bolted out of the room.

Outside, I leaned against a tree by the road, gasping for air.

Unrequited love hurts.

If I could turn back time, I’d never have set foot in that library that afternoon.

Then I’d never have met Thorne.

That year, he’d casually reached out and stopped a book from hitting me.

I looked up instinctively.

The afternoon sun streamed through the window, golden dust motes dancing, landing on Thorne’s

shoulders.

The soft light wrapped around him, his long lashes catching the glow. It was so quiet, it made my

heart flutter.

One look, and I was a goner.

Later, I learned his name was Thorne, and he was about to graduate.

I didn’t give up. I worked hard and got into his university.

I guess, in a way, my wish did come true. Briefly.

That should be enough.

I straightened up.

At the same time, a hand gently landed on my shoulder.

I turned around. It was Thorne.

He said, “I’ll think about what you said. Don’t feel bad about it.”

???

Was Thorne finally getting it?

It wasn’t until the next day that I realized he wasn’t getting it at all.

He was just playing possum.

Isolde was missing.

The engagement venue was packed with guests. Everyone was there. Except Thorne.

If it was just him not showing up, I might not have thought much of it..

But I’d personally walked Isolde into the dressing room, and she was gone too.

That couldn’t be a coincidence.

Then I remembered the phone call I’d overheard in the car.

“Is everything taken care of?”

“Keep it low-key. It’s not exactly something to brag about.”

So the “not something to brag about” was… crashing a wedding?

Why didn’t I realize it sooner!