Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

With her eyes wide open, Danica gaped in shock.

At the same time, the sound of her car door being slammed came through, followed by the man's angry shout. "Do you really know how to drive? Are you f*cking blind? Didn't you see the red light?" "Are your eyes just for decoration? Don't drag me along if you're going to die. God! What rotten luck!"

"Open the door! You must pay for this. Can't you see that my leg is hurt? Don't be a coward! Or do you want to go to the police station?

"Can't you hear me? Open the door!"

As the car window pulled down slowly and Danica slowly turned her head around, her eyes dilated in shock. As their eyes met, she gasped.

What doppelganger is this!

The body shape, face... How could he resemble Frederick so much?!

"What are you gawking at? Haven't you met a goodlooking guy before? Oh, a pretty girl driving a million-dollar Ferrari and ramming into other people. Tell me you're not bailing on me?"

Lounging against the window, the man held out his hand. Though behaving flippantly, he was dressed in business formal, which made him looked more chic than dapper. What he wore were obviously branded goods.

"My pants are torn, and my arm is bleeding! That'll be a hundred thousand dollars. And that's even been discounted for you."

As he spoke, his lips appeared uneven. Though good-looking facially, he lacked refinement, let alone displaying erudition and a strong presence. As much as he really looked identical to Frederick, Danica did not have a good impression of him.

The facial features and shapes of these two were just strikingly similar. If only his eyes were blue and he had remained silent, dressing him would...

I'll make it up for two hundred thousand!" Upon learning that her parents had safely arrived at their destination and everything had been taken care

overtime field work, she called

at Soul Cafe. By the time Waverly reached the cafe, Alicia had already ordered plenty of food. Looking at the amount of food, Waverly looked at Alicia, puzzled. "Chocolate cake, shrimp balls, fried calamari, ice cream...

add on two pounds. Let's leave dieting for tomorrow. So, Waverly, stop questioning why all the food ordered and what- nots. Just be my guess.

to Waverly. To Alicia, Waverly

order whatever you like. There's no need to be

thought about it. Now, regardless of the result of the

You helped me previously too. You're a

was also someone grateful. When Alicia helped her and even gave her advice

coffee, fruit and

them got to know each other better through their conversation. They even had

so young yet so capable, Waverly! Didn't you mention that your major is accounting? You are certainly good with computers, but

fond of computers, and my father did hope for me to study computing. He'd tell me everyday that the Pitcher family owns a high-tech firm, and that my expertise in computers could

don't even know what he looks like. I

because of my boyfriend..."

have to do with her boyfriend? Alicia

she was studying fashion design? And working as a translator now with Frederick in the management -these two fields were also unrelated in so many ways. Alicia

management at first. Then, I diverted when I realized I had an affinity for numbers. As all business sectors and every company require talents in financial accounting, I majored in this instead. I had initially planned to work at my boyfriend's company so that we could be together. He told me it was just some small business but only for me to find out that his family is in the electronic products business and owns a company. So I was thinking to myself that I could never escape from anything related to computers. And when I

unpretentious as she shared about

hadn't given up on computing, he'd again tell me day in day out about the Pitcher family. He asked me to come up with many designs for them and introduce me to them. So, I eventually found myself a job at an accounting firm. I didn't even go to my boyfriend's company to

father's love for her. In fact, Waverly was really good at what she did. Maybe even back