Book7 Chapter12.

In the video, Chloe wore a white dress. Her long curls flowed over her shoulders, looking like a delicate doll.

She stormed onto the stage, snatching the painting from Xavier's hands and throwing it to the ground.

Her pretty face twisted with rage, her expression wild and hysterical.

"Xavier! If she's your true love, then what am I?"

Xavier looked flustered, quickly placing a hand on Chloe's shoulder to calm her down.

"Chloe, what are you doing? This is just an auction."

Chloe pouted, acting spoiled.

"I don't care! I want you to tell me right now, is she your true love, or am I? You've painted me so many times, even with us cuddling together!"

The crowd buzzed with excitement, and the media rushed to capture the drama.

"Mr. Gomez, what's your relationship with Chloe? Why not be honest with us?"

"Mr. Gomez, was your confession to Ariella sincere?"

"Mr. Gomez, how will you handle Ariella and Chloe?"

The auction turned into chaos, and Xavier shouted for the live stream to be cut.

I smirked as I closed the video. What a farce.

After that day, Xavier didn't contact me for several days. Was he feeling guilty?

and I was heading to the airport that

wouldn't be back for a

I looked back at the familiar city, a sense of emptiness washed over

lived here for over twenty

and

weren't for him, I might never have had any connection to this

to go through security,

"Ariella! Wait!"

see Xavier, his hair disheveled, rushing

up, breathless, I calmly met his

"What do you want?"

into his pocket,

was from exhaustion or nerves, but his hands

was

it was,

appeared "Xavier! I knew

come

I

was also out of breath, and I couldn't

What could she

couldn't be to catch up with me

the item

the one he

pull out of his

was a small

more amusing. Was there

really chase after me before I boarded to

this, Chloe opened

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