Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Danica was the one who had called; she wanted to ask Frederick out to a gathering. Afraid of waking Alicia up, Frederick spoke softly. "I'm busy today, perhaps another time!"

He thought that he should keep some distance from Danica now that he had made his choice. He had to find a suitable time and made things clear with Danica.

"What are you busy with? Can't you postpone it? It's the weekend. What's the fun of me going alone? It's boring without you. I've already told my friends-"

"Danica!"

He was a little displeased by her insistence. He was about to reply that he was married and it was inconvenient to meet her when he suddenly caught sight of something from the corner of his eye. As he looked back, a slender figure came into his vision. Alicia was standing at the doorway looking at him darkly and almost eerily, her lips curled up as if vaguely smiling.

He was unprepared to see this and could not react for a couple of seconds.

Alicia had wanted to go to the bathroom but she heard some noise and naturally came out to take a look. She did not expect to see this.

She did not give any reaction, not even saying a word. Then, she turned and strolled back into the room. Her footsteps were still like a cat, making no sound at all.

Sh*t! Why did everything happen in a coincidence?

Panicking, Frederick was about to follow her when a voice anxiously sounded from his phone again. "Frederick? What are you doing? Why aren't you talking? Did you hear me?" "I'm busy! I'm hanging up!"

He put down the phone and hurried back to the room in large strides.

up and saw the pink suitcase back in the middle of the room. Alicia was standing next to the sofa as she held a huge teddy bear in her arms, looking like she was about to pack her luggage. Frederick's eyebrows snapped together. He stepped forward and blocked

and turned to the desk beside her. Just as she picked up her book, he seized the other side of

her eyes as she lifted her gaze. What the hell? What did he want? Was he holding

she had left two sets of casual, everyday clothing. Otherwise, he would have thrown all of

Don't throw a tantrum! You're a married woman, you have a family. You can't go back to your mother's house every time we quarrel! We need to solve our

air, to the house, to a pompous b*stard! Frederick Clements! Have you forgotten? I've already signed the divorce agreement! I didn't have any objections

she even died here? Suddenly, she remembered the last time where she

there was a

him, no one would hold her back. No one would reprimand her, hit her, scold her, despise her, and rile her. Without him, nobody would make her accompany clients. Her days would be filled

be a thousand times better without

between

She was mad. "Let your other women have my

continue to pester you! I won't say anything about you! I'll act like we are strangers and I won't give you

me! I can find another man while I'm still young, then you can be assured too!" She was furious and all she could think of was to quickly divorce. She just rattled anything that came to her mind

he questioned, "Do you want to divorce and leave me so

another man's arms! In your eyes, am I any different from a prostitute? I'm only worth a million dollars, cheaper than one of your shirts or a watch! Would you, Master Frederick, care about a worn shirt

was fuming in pain. Why did she give her first night

for that one time, that misunderstanding, she wouldn't be in

She did not want to