Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

The two women with rosy lips looked beautiful. Both wearing red dresses, one slim and another one fluffy. They both had long hair which hung over their shoulders. Their body figure and height were so similar, as if they were duplicated. The difference was negligible but each had their own uniqueness.

At this moment, the two of them were standing opposite of Willy - one was holding a plate while the other had a wine glass in hand. They were smiling so widely that their eyes turned into a thin slit on their faces. Looking at them, the mood felt strange, ambiguous, and extremely glaring.

Lauren tapped on her phone harshly and cursed, "Shame on you! Shame on you!"

As Willy approached Lauren, he asked with a faint smile, "Who are you talking about?"

As the food arrived, he sat down and asked, "Did I offend you again?"

Whenever she muttered to herself, cursing at others under her breath, she was the cutest and quirkiest to him!

Lauren gave him a cold look after picking up a piece of fruit. "It's been twenty minutes!"

"Even a turtle would have starved to death!" She thought to herself.

Willy raised his hand and pinched her cute face. "Haha, a few people tried striking up a chat. Plus, I'm just a little late!"

Pursing her lower lip, she recalled the woman who had just dawdled on his body. She immediately raised her hand to grab one of his fingers.

"I'm a little uncomfortable... I'll take my leave first!" She said.

Be it the stares from those around her, or the fact that she had to watch him flirt with other women, everything made her feel extremely comfortable.

Holding her hand back, Willy kissed her on the lips and asked, "Are you jealous again? I'm just socializing! It's a common thing. You should learn to get used to it!"

As he glanced at Trevor who was in the middle of a chat with another, he suddenly felt how out of place Lauren felt at a drinking party like this. Willy said, "I have something to discuss with Trevor! Let's leave once I'm done, okay? It won't take long!" When she heard this, her head ached but Lauren could only force herself to say, "Sure!"

"I'm going to the bathroom," she continued.

his hand to help her down and

a little! Should I get someone to bring another

off Lauren's heart. "It's fine, I'm still breaking them in!

and instead, stopped by the window. Letting the wind breeze by her, Lauren dawdled for a while before turning to head back inside. Just as her feet moved, a burst of rumbling and sounds of a quarrel grew

you f*cking done yet? Do you want to die?" A

Come and beat me

of the blue, she suddenly felt tense again and thought to herself, "What's going on? Have I

the voices did sound a little familiar. Instinctively, she ran to the empty space ahead and rushed to the stairs but it seemed that she had nowhere to hide. At the same time, a loud "clang"

an opportunity to leave once the fight fizzled out. Before she could take a breath, a loud voice was

narrow door crack, a familiar figure came into sight. "Hallie? Isn't she Trevor's younger cousin, the daughter of the Clements family? Who is

of his dark apparel and his bright black leather shoes. Hallie stood in front of him, blocking his way and was pulling

kicked staggeringly and almost fell to the ground. At that moment, she looked completely different from how she was at the banquet. The man looked down at

Are you stupid? I meant that I would rather be with a man than

did you just

back and held her fist. Her eyes

relationship before, Lauren did guess that the man in there must be her husband. But why was there a strong animosity between the two of them? Shouldn't they quarrel behind closed doors? Why was the man getting so aggressive and violent with a woman?

had gone into hiding, or else she

be superior. The eldest daughter of the Clements? Who doesn't know that you are just a shoe who's casually worn by others? Do you know how many men have your nudes in their mobile phones? You have embarrassed me so much!" "I have tolerated you for a

you are, trying

pointed at Hallie, Caven casted

to be a part

a pig, there are pimples all over your face. What else do you know how to do other

see you! Do you think if it wasn't for you, I would've done

Bowles is

leftover, after all! Who knows how many men you've slept with? F*ck, you don't even bother hiding it! Why do I have to have such bad luck to