Gazing at the luggage, tears welled up in her eyes.

Despite their intimacy the previous night, part of her remained uncertain if it was real or just a dream. However, now she was sure that Leonel really was back in her life.

Meanwhile, Leonel had approached and leaned against the doorway.

He looked incredibly alluring in his light gray turtle-neck sweater.

Holding a glass of milk, he inquired gently, "Take a look and see if you need anything else. If not, I'll take you to the airport later."