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?"

be with

laughed softly

with Cynthia Lynwood

have things to

casting a shadow: "Are you

Serena had been

the point of

other day because

looking Aaron straight in the eye,

gazed into her stubborn eyes, feeling an inexplicable tightness in his chest, as if something was about to

with me for a walk. You choose

didn't have a chance

the hand and they

was at eight

There was still time.

Serena wanted to visit

her guidance, the car arrived at the gates of Alderburg

familiar buildings, Aaron was quite

you," Serena replied, pointing at a large stone in

the university's

any wish made beside it would come

wished to be

indeed

never

also fell on

he remembered that

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