“No, my colleagues and manager at the office are very nice to me. I’m just tired of going to work. You gave me an invitation, no? I’m thinking of just trying my hand at painting and joining the selection this time. What do you think?” I murmured with a smile.

 

“Sure. No matter your choice, I’ll support you.” Christopher didn’t pursue the question further.

 

I would lose him in the end if he were destined to

independent. Just like before, there were plenty of jobs available. I wasn’t picky, so I didn’t mind even if it were delivering newspapers or parcels as long as I could support myself. It

apartment. She was dressed much more conservatively than before, with her dress falling below her knees. Nonetheless, her long and slender legs were still very alluring. Her makeup wasn’t as

the moment I laid eyes on her. Whoa! Love is truly something else. It has transformed a tantalizing beauty, who once radiated bold

just changed my dressing and makeup style? No matter how intent you scrutinize me, you

for Zachary? There seemed to be sparks flying

 

key on the table. When I turned around to pour Sabrina a glass of water, she snickered out of the blue. With a pair of men’s briefs hooked on a finger, she brandished it in front of me. “Look at the hickeys on your neck first before turning on me. From the sheer number of hickeys, I’d say that

before shoving them into the washing machine. I had messed around with Christopher on the couch last night, so I woke up very late this morning. I had already checked my neck carefully when I eliminated all traces of our passionate night, so I didn’t expect something to

at it like rabbits in the past two days but the two days before that? If she showed up a few days earlier, neither I nor Christopher

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