"Arianna, it wouldn't do you any good by being this stubborn," he sounded impatient, "To begin with, Pedro and Valerie aren't decent. Do you think they'd let you go easily after ending things horribly in your last conversation with them? I know you're not afraid of them, but at least think about the baby."

I stood there in disbelief, then I asked, "Are you following me?"

He frowned, "No, I was protecting you!"

I laughed sarcastically, "Thanks for protecting me!"

Since I couldn't move my car, I got off the car and decided to leave with my feet.

He grabbed me by my arm, "Stop being so stubborn! You will ruin yourself."

I was already juggling with a lot of things, and it only got worse when he grabbed me. I then turned around, looked at him, and asked genuinely, "It's still better than letting you ruin me. Why can't you just let me go? I finally got to see the light at the end of the tunnel. Why are you pulling me backward? Aaron, what will you get for pulling me back in hell?"

from the past. But they

my memories, and that

abandoned baby girl in an alley in Hovell. The baby was around two months

good-hearted old lady took the baby home, fed her, and kept her warm.

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business running, the factory employed whoever was eligible. It meant that, as long as one could work, no matter they were a

to work for the factory. She ended up working fifteen years in that factory, during which the baby had already grown into a teenager. At

spending fifteen years in the factory, her health, which was already in a terrible

meet for the teenage girl to study in high school, the old lady decided to

the old lady a large sum of money, and he would

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