The only comfort recently was that Anya went to another university so she did not go to the same one with Tristin.

That might be the only good thing she did, otherwise Phil might want to kill her out of rage.

If she really went to the same university as Tristin, chance were that Phil might make his family go bankrupt so that he would lose his financial support to study abroad.

Anya thought she could keep her decision to go to another university from him if Maisie and her friends didn't tell him. But actually, her every move was monitored by his arrangement — he could breathe down her neck.

During his shower, the marks her nail left on his body reminded him how they came into being last night. He was turned on.

He rushed to open the shower head, trying to suppress his sexual impulse.

Phil, who indulged in sex with Anya every night, panicked at the thought of being without her the next three years.

Where did her university lie?

Was it Ustistan?

He did consider establishing a law firm in Britain, or contacting his potential clients there.

But then what Julien advised warned him: "You'd better not cling to her right after her departure, which could only make it worse between you two."

"If you decide to let it go, then let her be truly free. You know, out of sight, out of mind."

"Don't be a bother to her, otherwise you are losing your gentility."

"If you still want your relationship with her to go somewhere, you'd better follow my suggestion. Actually, it's not suggested by me but by Emilia. I just deliver it to you."

admitted that Emelia saw through the ins and outs of love as a romance writer, and

also knew Emelia

took a deep breath under the shower head and told

his new one before days of her departure. But when she left for real, that thought

only thought then was to wait

well he treated her before she realized "red

time for Anya to hate him less and for Lorie to regain her

herself, he would do anything, even if at the expense of his life of ten years,

accident of Lorie raised the red

black string looking at him in the mirror after the shower. He

that string was also

seemed like a normal string, but it had a delicate golden

could only be

string. Many of Anya's stuff were specialized by him, whether decorated with her name or small pattern of

phone, for

was too big to tie her hair, so he designed beads for

at the string — the

put it on the wrist out of nowhere,

the hotel, driving to a hospital where Lorie

Phil nodded slightly and entered

used to visit Lorie from time to time, talking to

and his conscience prickled. He wished that words from him could

before he

was forced to divorce your daughter because she threatened to commit a suicide if I didn't agree, otherwise I

relate to me because we both don't

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