Chapter 281

However, this time, it really did seem like Cynthia Lynwood had only come to warn her.

Serena drove around for a long while, but nothing happened.

Still, she couldn't shake the unease.

Better safe than sorry.

She gave her car a thorough check, making sure everything was in order before finally pulling out onto the road.

...

Hotel.

When Frederick Foster stepped into the suite, he almost wondered if he'd gotten the wrong room.

The place was pitch-black-there wasn't a single light on.

Only the faint glow from the hallway let him barely make out Aaron sitting in the living room.

He flicked on the lights.

Suddenly, the room was awash in brightness.

But the figure on the couch didn't move an inch. He just sat there, utterly still, as if he'd turned to stone.

the heavy scent of alcohol clinging to

going on

forward, apparently

no choice, Frederick reached out

moment his hand made contact, Aaron jerked away as if burned, shaking him off

"Don't touch me!"

was cold and sharp as

he could see Aaron's eyes -bloodshot, icy,

pulled out his phone.

"No."

not

raised his head. Though his eyes were dull with exhaustion, there was still a dangerous glint in

muttering, "Fine, have it your way. No need to bite

dropped his gaze again and drained another glass of red wine

of how many times he'd seen Aaron drink

since Serena left

finally flies away, she'll find out the world isn't as perfect as it seems

dare to

Aaron slammed the bottle down

with a bang.

leapt out of

known Aaron for

about Aaron's

didn't hit a nerve, Aaron rarely lost

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