Our fight The frown painting Aren’s face deepened. He kept staring at me as if he was fighting an inner battle about whether to accept my assumptions or not. His expression made me even angrier at him than I was before. Was it so hard to believe that the woman who hurt him so badly before was now collaborating with his enemies? 

A minute later, Chris and Jack walked into the hall. I saw they were trying to read the situation; smiles vanished from their faces as they registered Aren standing by the bar with a whiskey glass and me sitting on the sofa with my arms crossed. Jack glanced at me, questionably raising his eyebrows. 

“Yes,” I answered his inward question. “Aren is pissed because we didn’t inform him that his ex visited him in the clinic as soon as he woke up.” 

Aren rolled his eyes at my sarcastic remark. “It’s not about Lanfen, for Christ’s sake!” he growled. 

I jumped up to my feet. “Well, I’m sorry that I thought that I shouldn’t stress you out! I’m sorry that I was worried about you!” 

“I don’t need you to worry about my health! I told you before that I am fucking fine!” he roared icily, making me flinch. 

I felt as if something had crushed my ribcage and forced the air out of my lungs. A bitter smile curved my lips as I looked deep into his angry dark eyes. “I think I will go and get some rest. You boys have a nice talk,” I said softly before heading upstairs. “Cora…” I heard Aren’s still annoyed tone behind my back. I stopped for a second, but no words followed. 

I went to my bedroom, leaving a gap in my door to eavesdrop on Aren’s conversation with Chris and Jack, but I heard nothing. I moved quietly to the dressing table, took off the diamond earrings, and unclasped the necklace before slowly putting it back in the box, 

“You should treat your wife better.” Jack’s voice broke the silence. “She was devastated when you were in a coma, and the way she managed to handle everything…” “I know how strong she is,” Aren said. 

she is not as strong as you think,” Chris retorted

that I didn’t mean what I said,” Aren argued.

now?” Chris chuckled coldly.

“She knows me.” 

fact that you hurt her.”

ready to lecture Aren for my sake, and I was grateful for that, but listening to them and Aren’s responses only made my heart ache more. I stepped softly to the door and closed the gap, not wanting to hear another word.

and everything that I had

said that he would take responsibility for making me fall in love with him, but if he was going to simply keep me by his side without loving me in return, then he would only

knew that Aren was capable of loving; I knew that the emotions he had for Lanfen were genuine. That was also why everything with Lanfen’s name on it alarmed me, and it infuriated me that Aren didn’t seem to see the danger. Was it because he secretly

Aren was a lost cause, and I should never have invested my feelings in him. Too bad that I could no longer withdraw my full advance

thought that I was going to toss and turn for hours, but my brain was clearly looking for a way to shut down for quite a while. I fell asleep as

and yet sadness was attached to it. My chest hurt. My hand instinctively moved to find and rub the aching spot, but someone grabbed my hand and kissed it. Realizing that it wasn’t part of my dream, I opened my eyes and saw Aren sitting on

morning, beautiful.” His sorrowful

my hair strands lay messed up all around the pillow.

his eyes were filled with an odd pain. “I screwed up, didn’t I?” he said, one side of his lips curling up. “Yes, you did,” I muttered, turning my head away from him. His hand rushed to cup my chin as he gently turned my head back to face him. “I will probably

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