My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

Her face was ashen; it seemed like she did remember. She was quiet, so I carried on talking, "Everything he used to have was either black or white. His house, his cars, his clothes, and even his underwear were all black."

"Three years ago, I renovated the Ucrebury villa. You said that he decorated it based on what you liked. That villa was black and white. Don't you feel depressed living in it? Look at the villa now. It's bright and warm. This is how a home should look and feel like. When I came back from Hovell, he held me in his arms and told me he continued living here for four years when I was gone because he could feel my presence here which helped him sleep."

"Arianna, you're shameless!" Her eyes were red as she jeered.

I was amused and added, "Shameless?" I pointed to the kitchen and said with a faint smile, "Do you know how gentle his eyes were whenever he looked back at me while he was cooking? Do you know what he said to me while he waited for the soup to boil?"

longer keep her composure calm. Her

fists, "Arianna, how can you be so

bed where the blankets were neatly arranged. "Shameless? What do you mean by "shameless"? You've lingered around for so many years like a pest, pushing my buttons over and over again. Aren't you the shameless one? Take a good look at this bed. This is where we cuddled and slept together

With a finger pointed at the closet, I said, "Look at all the clothes and jewelry in the closet. He

saw how she was on the verge

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to him. He will never be able to get rid of me. As long as I don't let go, I will always be where you are for the rest of your life. If I can't live the life I want, neither will the both of