"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 give you

hand, writing down the word

throat. I began to sob as I said with tears

before taking back his

pause, he said, stressing every syllable, "This is

that, he left

hand. I let my tears fall down my cheeks, yet my heart was filled with

add insult to injury. "See? He is the man you are sacrificing everything for. Even if what you said

said to me

Arianna both

answers are not always wrong, this is our

then. He told me with his actions that he would choose me forever, even if

lifetime's worth of

temporarily suppressed that feeling. I gave him a slightlook, retorting angrily, "Are you happy

just reminding you that you can't have your cake and eat it too. What's wrong with this? At least now you can

hated his self-confidence. Raising my voice, I took

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