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?

I was heading to the airport that morning to

wouldn't be back for a long

the familiar city, a sense

twenty years, but I wasn't

had chosen to study and settle

for him, I might never

through security, a voice

"Ariella! Wait!"

see Xavier, his hair disheveled,

finally caught up, breathless,

"What do you want?"

reached into his pocket, fumbling for

was from exhaustion or nerves, but his hands were

he was about

it was, a familiar

appeared "Xavier! I knew

come

I made it in

of breath, and

in time? What could she possibly be

with me

snatched the

the one he

out

saw it was a

it even more amusing. Was there an

he really chase after me before I

this,

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