Unable to hold them back in the end, Rose's tears fell freely like rain through a torn canopy.

It wet the pillow beneath.

Could she still believe in him?

Her gaze was empty as the void.

Finally, she set her eyes on the white marbled tiles and the carved mahogany handrails.

The handrail led to the quiet floor upstairs, where it was abnormally dark.

"A crazy woman is hiding in Daddy's bed!"

Jenson's shaky voice suddenly echoed in Rose's head.

Unable to sleep, Rose got up and dressed herself. Then, she tiptoed up the stairs.

Jenson was not the only one panicking about the secret behind the attic, for it agitated her as well.

Who was the woman in the attic?

As the Fragrant Vessel Court was built following the characteristics of classical overlapping architectures, its rooms were built intricately and were naturally dim.

door in front of the

room and closed the door

with a bedroom. Simply decorated, there was a corseted square table with a

their own, Rose's feet brought her down the archway on the right where

bedroom decorated with vintage French furniture. The color scheme fitted perfectly with

or less covered

toward the screen. Her heart raced nervously for

it was an elegant sight to behold. Despite her passion for such art, Rose did not have it in her to stop and admire it. Holding her breath, she crept slowly toward the

the screen,

burning

hung a portrait of a man in loosefitting clothes, exposing his tantalizing collarbones. Around his neck hung

were tinted with laze as he lay on the

woman with her

back, it reminded people of words such as 'stunning'

in front of the portrait, Rose felt her heart drop down a bottomless pit as she stared at the gentle adoration in both

blossom eyes,

special relationships with other women! He

quickly steadied herself as she had suddenly

heat from the incense burner further pushed Rose into a sea

once ceased, which meant someone was

right. There was a

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