When Love Breaks by Jack

Last time, after finding out about my origins, things ended on a sour note.

So, when Bella called me up and broached the topic herself, I was taken aback. After a brief hesitation, I replied truthfully, “It was a pendant, a rabbit pendant, the same as my zodiac sign.” On the other end, Bella seemed to perk up, “A rabbit pendant?!”

“Yes.”

I confirmed, and then shared the backstory, “I’ve had that pendant since I was little. Two years ago, I had an accident, and that’s when the pendant went missing.”

Curious, I asked, “Ms. Taylor, why are you suddenly asking about this?”

“…”

Bella seemed to be calming herself, searching for the right words. Finally, she asked, “Do you have time right now? There’s something I’d like to discuss with you in person.”

“…Yes.”

I thought about it and agreed.

Somehow, I had a feeling that what Bella wanted to discuss was deeply connected to me.

Bella cautiously asked, “Where do you live? Can I come over, if that’s alright?”

“Ah?”

was taken aback again and quickly said, “That’s fine, I’m at Elmwood Villas, though it’s a bit less private than Cloud Villas. Maybe I should come

Christine that celebrities like Bella often have to deal with overzealous fans, making it crucial to keep their personal plans under wraps to avoid any extreme incidents. Bella laughed a

you the

to arrive, I tidied up my already spotless home a

downstairs and often

he can sometimes

a picture book back on the shelf when the

see the elegant Bella. I greeted her warmly,

“Jane!”

as she lifted two bags brimming with snacks, “Knowing you liked them last time, I brought you some cookies

one person, but

that little guy, has a

boyfriend? How does he treat you? Is he

“He’s wonderful!”

Gregory made me smile genuinely, “No one has ever

to me, and I’m grateful for a happy childhood with

generosity and the need to fill the void of losing their daughter. I was lucky to fill that gap and had a happy childhood

me, respected me, and genuinely loved me, accepting me

Lilliana Myers,

her sunglasses, her eyes misting over and her smile tinged with bitterness, “In the end, it was

loss, “Ms. Taylor,

“Jane…”

from her bag and