Chapter 7

After sending the message, it felt like it vanished into thin air.

It wasn't until past midnight that Serena finally received a reply from Aaron: "I can't. Whatever you want to eat, I'll have Victor buy some spaghetti for you."

Serena chuckled to herself.

Was it that he really couldn't cook, or simply that he didn't want to make noodles for her?

She glanced at the faded scar on her wrist, and her smile deepened.

At home, she never lifted a finger to do chores.

But to win Aaron's favor, she had learned to cook his favorite dishes.

Even when she cut her fingers or burned herself, she gritted her teeth and carried

on.

"No need."

There would be no need in the future.

The next day.

Serena woke up and was surprised to see Aaron downstairs.

A flicker of panic crossed her heart.

"What are you doing here?"

your birthday. I had something important to attend to and couldn't be with you, so today I'm here to make it up to you." Aaron's voice

laughed softly

with

have things to do

a shadow: "Are you hiding something from

had been too

the point

argue every other day because

said, looking Aaron straight in

inexplicable tightness in his chest, as if something was about to

come with me for a walk. You

didn't have a chance

the hand

at

There was still time.

was a place Serena wanted to

arrived at the

familiar buildings, Aaron was quite

where I confessed to you," Serena replied, pointing at a large stone in the distance, ignoring

the university's

that any wish made beside it would come

wished to be Aaron's

had indeed granted her

Aaron never loved

gaze also fell on

it, he

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