Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Chapter 1453

In fact, he had called her many times in the past few days and had wanted to tell her about it. Not only could he not get in touch with her, but all his texts and calls also seemed to have sunk into the sea. All of a sudden, Raynee's call came charging for him. Wyatt was stunned for three seconds before he swiped on the answer button and hurriedly sorted out his thoughts. Before he could speak, Raynee's urgent voice came blasting through the speaker.

"Wyatt, is that you? My bag was stolen a few days ago, and I lost my mobile phone as well as all my cards. It was Christmas, and all the stores were closed for the holiday. I wanted to give you a call, but I couldn't remember your number. I was so anxious!"

His mouth remaining wide open, Wyatt was obviously distracted by her words.

What a coincidence! Did it mean she had yet received the messages from him suggesting to break up or call him back once she was free?

From her tone, could she not have been the one calling over back when Waverly had accidentally picked up the phone?

The confused thought flitted through Wyatt's mind before the answering voice came sounding in his ear.

"I got a temporary card a few days ago. I could barely remember your number, so I called you. It was most probably evening at your place, but you didn't pick up the phone. I thought I made a mistake! It's so troublesome out here for me to obtain a temporary card. I finally received it today, so I decided to call you once I installed it into my phone."

Her machine-gun- like voice came blasting against his eardrums. Wyatt couldn't help but frown. It was most probably the first time she had been so talkative in the past few years!

Vaguely, Wyatt could sense that it was too coincidental. Raynee's non-stop talking caused him to feel that something was amiss. Wanting to express his concern, he found it inappropriate after giving it a second thought as it was a stark shift away from the topic. After a brief pause, he went straight to the point. Surprisingly, he didn't feel as embarrassed or conflicted as he had expected and was surprisingly calm.

"Raynee, I have something to tell you..."

Was them being together for too long that led to their relationship turning dull and boring? As he thought so, Wyatt wondered if the person on the other end of the line felt the same?

Their bond through years of relationship was weak and fragile right then.

"Let's..." Break up!

As soon as Wyatt's voice rang out, the volume over the phone raised to a high pitch. "Wyatt, I know you care about me. I'm fine. It's just that I lost my stuff and quite some weight! It's fine. I don't have to work out to lose weight anymore!"

"That's good that you're fine, but as for what I want to say..." "It's not that!" He had yet to get the words out of his mouth.

"By the way, Wyatt, I really like the Christmas bag you gave me. It's a limited edition, isn't it? Thank you! I know you treat me well, but in fact, I prefer gray-blue over pastel. You should consider it the next time you buy me anything."

"Raynee..."

"Wyatt, time's up, I'll have to hang up! Let's talk next time! Someone's calling for me! There's a minor competition today, I have to get ready!"

"I love you. Bye!"

long phone call, Wyatt didn't get the chance to get a complete sentence out of his mouth. Several times over, he was either interrupted by Raynee or had his voice covered, not to mention how he didn't even get the chance to say "see you" before the

but right then, Wyatt could sense something fishy. "She must have guessed it, hasn't

eyes falling on the phone, Wyatt sent her a message after a

hand, Raynee managed to end the call with a smile. All the while, she had been clenching her fists for fear of revealing her true feelings. Little did she expect to receive such a message at the

her gaze, her tears came splattering down her

for him to retain his dignity as well as enough space for them to think. She cherished their relationship, yet he wanted

him cheating on her and silently endured all the suffering. Had he been possessed? Which vixen lured

had tears stream down her face as she clenched

persistence, she noticed the peak within her reach. Little did

relationship and future were engaged in a battle

a lot for her career and love for years with both of them soon coming to full bloom. Giving up on any one of them was equivalent to losing an arm for her. She was not willing

evident that she could obtain both at the same time since the two

for love, but she had worked hard for years on her career and was required to give up at the last moment. Wouldn't she be ridiculed if she were to return? Wouldn't all

out of both, but she had spent a tremendous effort

was deep in thought, the screen of her mobile phone lit up. The call was from her mother. With a shudder, she softened like a deflated balloon, her voice soft

"Mom..."

the phone. You scared me to death! Is there anything wrong? Is there anything wrong with the competition that's going to be held next year? Do you know? Ever since we learned that you're qualified to participate in the Black Pool Dance Festival, your father is overjoyed! It doesn't matter if you win the prize or not. As long as you can participate in the competition, your status will rise, rewarding you with a new identity! Your dad's investing class now

at once, the burden

forward to the Black Pool Dance Festival, the most dignified event of the year for international dancers. It was not easy for her to get up to that

aren't you? Are you tired? Were you bullied? Your dad says to let him

you!"

mother's kind offer when a mocking voice sounded from

trying? I say, she should get married while she's young! Or else, she might end up losing the contest and failing to keep her husband-to-be by her side!" "How many years had she been dancing? She always ends up second in place. What's

she!"

Stephanie's voice?

Frowning, Raynee's face paled.

was. Logically speaking, she should have won the championship, but she would always not perform as expected. It seemed as though she had been

problems with

her defeat might most

faint sizzle. Raynee guessed her mother might have moved away

enough, her mother's gentle voice sounded after a short while. Right then, her voice lowered to a hushed whisper, and she seemed to have moved to a different place as Raynee could vaguely hear the

don't take her

Don't listen to her