The End Of Misunderstanding: Regret And Reunion

As soon as Erno left the room, Diana collapsed back into her seat. It was as if a storm had swept past her, not a man. “That man is my husband…?” His strange way of speaking—switching between polite and informal tones—still rang vividly in her ears. His carefully polite tone seemed like nothing more than wrapping paper hiding the sharp blade of his tongue. Moreover, his stature was so large that if they stood side by side, Diana's head would barely reach his chest. The arrogant look in his eyes, the way he gazed down at her as though it were second nature, came back to her mind. Shuddering, Diana instinctively rubbed her arm. “It’s fine. You did well.” Taking a deep breath, she comforted herself. Though she had ended up caught in a ridiculous misunderstanding, at least she had prevented th