"Uh-huh." Hendrix raised his eyebrows as he looked at my right hand by my side.

Somehow, I reached out my hand.

After, Hendrix reached out, writing down his surname on my palm.

After he finished writing, he took back his hand and looked up at me, "What did I write?"

This scene was somewhat familiar. When Hendrix found out Jordan had asked someone to impersonate me, he played this game with me in the car.

Back then, the answer was...

"Roberts." I looked at him, saying in a daze.

"You're wrong." Hendrix was merciless, yet his words were the same.

"No way. I saw it clearly. It's Roberts." I was calm as I said the same words as last time, looking at him intently.

Standing to one side, Jordan looked left and right, not knowing what was going on.

Hendrix said, "I'll

hand, writing

a lump in my throat. I began to sob as I said with tears and laughter, "It's

while before

stressing every

that, he left without

back my hand. I let my tears fall down my cheeks,

He is the man you are sacrificing everything for. Even if what you said was true, he would never believe you. To

know was what Hendrix said to me when we last

Arianna both

are not always wrong, this is

understood Hendrix's intentions back then. He told me with his actions that he would

lifetime's worth of ease,

I gave him a slightlook, retorting angrily, "Are you happy

continued to ridicule me, "I'm just reminding you that you can't have your cake and eat it too. What's wrong

my voice, I took the

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