Too Late To Say Sorry (Amelia and Mark) novel Chapter 30

Chapter 14 

After work the next day, I pushed open the door as usual and called out, 

“Wesley, I’m home!” 

But the room was pitch black, and a sharp pain pierced my heart. 

was only then I realized he had already left. 

When I turned on the light, I was surprised to see three dishes and a soup set out on the dining table! 

Next to it was a note: 

“Heat it up and eat. Take care of yourself when I’m not here. 

– Wesley” 

Tears streamed down my face. It felt like I was living the same life I once did when I missed Vincent, only… 

I didn’t want to repeat the same mistakes. 

I composed myself and decided not to think about him anymore. 

But he seemed to be clinging to me. 

【What are you doing?] 

【It’s so cold, is it cold over there too? I had the driver send you a scarf. I had someone 

specially design it for you.] 

[Are you eating well? Is the food Aunt made to your liking?] 

He had hired a nanny to make sure I ate properly. 

At work, everything was going smoothly with the backing of his family. 

But I couldn’t afford to slack off. I knew this was a gift from heaven, and I had to make an effort so that when these gifts faded, I would still have the confidence to live wonderfully. 

On my birthday, I bought a small cake and went to McDonald’s alone. 

The server kindly brought me a cute plush toy. 

“Thank you,” I smiled and said. 

my surprise, the server asked, 

“Shall I take a picture for you?” 

“Ah?” I hesitated, but still handed over my phone. 

In front of me, the cake had a candle on it, its gentle flame flickering. 

But who could I confide this loneliness to in my heart? 

I made a wish: 

I hope I’ll never be lonely again. If I had to choose someone to be with me, it would be 

Wesley. 

I opened my eyes and blew out the candle. 

At the same time, the server handed my phone back to me. 

I looked at the screen and saw Wesley holding a bouquet of icy blue roses, gazing at me 

with deep affection. 

My heart raced at that moment. I turned my head, tears filling my eyes. 

Choking up, I said, 

“Why didn’t you tell me you were coming? The cake is too small…” 

Wesley chuckled softly. 

Then he reached out to 

pe away my tears. 

“Foolish woman, that wouldn’t be a surprise then. How could you cry on such a wonderful 

day?” 

I felt even more wronged. “Can you stop calling me a foolish woman? There are so many 

people here, it’s so embarrassing!” 

“Alright, alright, smart woman,” 

He handed me the roses and gently said, 

“Happy birthday, Margot…”