Love Burned, She Rose Unscathed

Millie chuckled...

Suddenly, the door to the storage closet was flung open from the outside, and a man strode in.

As he entered, the lights blazed bright.

"Damn this woman's tried to off herself, what kind of babysitting is this?!" The manager blasted the two burly men in black, then quickly turned, all bows and scrapes, to the man in charge, "I'm so sorry, Lester, my oversight." "Get her patched up." The man spoke coolly, "It's a minor wound, she'll live."

"Right away..."

After the bleeding stopped, the manager splashed a cup of ice-cold beer on her face.

Millie slowly came to.

The man walked over, hooked her chin with the tip of his shoe, lifting her face, "Heh, if you really wanted out, you shouldn't have gone for the wrists, but the neck."

Millie, still stunned by the sudden intrusion, shuddered at the sound of his voice!

"You... you..."

Under the light, the man's smile was enigmatic, almost devilish.

"It's you! It is you, isn't it?!" She burst out, disregarding her bleeding wrist, clutching at the man's pant leg.

Millie had never seen the man's face, but she recognized his voice!

The manager's face went pale, ready to push her away, but Aaron just smiled and gestured for him to hold off.

he crouched down, face-to-face with

"Recognize me?"

you pick up?! Why can't you help me like you used to?! I've got nothing left,

no obligation to keep bailing you out. Secondly, you've completely botched this situation, how am I supposed to

the courage

Revenge?

hated Roseanne, hated Murray

help you, just like back

What's in it for

Just understand one thing we share

up a shard of

is your first lesson-destruction

next morning, a private jet took off from Lumina City Airport, headed

world's most advanced cosmetic surgery

the plane, face wrapped in bandages, staring

would return! She must

...

the morning, Roseanne arrived in

dashed in just in time, clutching a few sausage rolls and hiding a cup of coffee in her bag. "Morning, Roseanne! Hot sausage rolls, from Mrs. Watson's,

was indeed a top-notch

the semester, she had already scoped out all

in her hand, from the busiest breakfast joint

a hint of cheese, slightly more expensive than others but totally worth it for the