Elva sensed his strong feelings for this other woman.

She murmured gently, “Well, if this is your choice. But don't worry; I am not going to do anything to hurt her. You're overreacting, Luis!"

On hearing this, Luis tossed his phone aside, ditched the towel, and started dressing.

It seemed that he was leaving!

With Elva onto his secret, there was no need to put on an act anymore.

He did not bother to avoid Elva as he dressed up. They'd been tight for two years and knew each other inside out.

He wasn't planning to explain his affair though.

Elva kept up with her nail polish.

Once her nails were dry, she spoke up softly. "You don't have to leave, you know. I'll sleep in the guest room tonight. And I'll be out of here by tomorrow morning."

Luis frowned at her words. “We've been together for two years. Do you think I'm that heartless? You can stay here and keep the place as long as you want!"

Slouched on the sofa, Elva lazily remarked, "No thank, I'm good. I have plans for a new guy down the line. It'd be a little weird for me to hang around here post-breakup with another guy, don't you think?"

With that, she headed to the guest room.

Once the door closed behind her, Elva slumped against it, taking in a deep breath.

Truth be told, she wasn't as composed as she was putting on.

Sure, she and Luis had agreed their thing wasn't serious and that they'd split if it didn't click.

But they'd been together so long. Plus she did find that she had a soft spot for Luis!

It simply stung to know her boyfriend lose interest and move on!

Being proud, Elva wasn't about to beg him to stick around, especially not for someone beneath her. She refused to get into a catfight over a guy.

There were plenty more fish in the sea, she figured!

Meanwhile, Luis seemed to have had a change of heart. He changed again, this time into a bathrobe.