“Mom!” I yelled after Isabelle, but she did not turn her head back. I was rather disappointed. Ever since Christopher’s identity was revealed, there had been a gap between her and me. It was like there was an invisible wall between us that neither of us could cross.

 

“Sigh. Your mother is really stubborn. She never wants to have a proper talk to me about this. Every time I mention it, she gets mad. I don’t know what to do either.” Mark sighed lightly.

 

in her room on the second floor. She seemed to be looking down at

I got close to Mark. Every time we talked, she had an ugly expression. I

mother I had in my mind was slowly becoming more foreign to me. After some time, perhaps

up. I looked down at the time and realized it was already half-past three. I was supposed to pass the painting to Remington by four o’clock. If I did not leave now, he was definitely going to

waiting for you, isn’t he?”

art exhibition is coming up, and I’ve been invited to help set up.” I turned to look once more at the window of Isabelle’s room. She was no longer there anymore. Thank God. If she sees Christopher, it’s going to be another round of insults. I really

 

could please both parties. In the end, I merely came to the conclusion that

don’t know what else I can do. She sounded so determined earlier. I understand that she doesn’t want to back off, but unfortunately neither will I. I don’t mean to be ungrateful and choose love over my own mother. However, Christopher is someone that

what you have to. Things will sort themselves out eventually. I’ll help you come up with a solution. Have fun,

 

plunged into his arms and squeezed him tight. “It’s so

as he opened the car door for me. “I thought

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