Female Novel
Chapter 710
Looking at Aaron, | continued, "So, | never hated her for abandoning me. When | knew that Andrea was her daughter whom shehad been looking for for years, | was actually envious of her. | saw how she protected, nurtured, and loved Andrea. | admired herfor having such a caring mother, yet | was the person she would unhesitatingly hurt."
| couldn't help but laugh, thinking about how pathetic and ridiculous this situation was.Aaron looked at me with pain in his eyes. He took a deep breath and said, "Arianna, we shouldn't live in the past, yes?"| knew that. Even so, the pain was there. It existed, and it hurt.
"Yes, which is why | didn't hate nor blame her because we're blood-related. | buried all the pain in my heart and relieved itmyself." Looking at Aaron, my heart ached as if it was being scratched by a cat, "Aaron, I'm not some selfless, generous person.Do you know why | don't want to see you neglecting Yana? Because | used to be like her, pathetically loving someone."
“Because of my background, marrying Hendrix would also be my lifelong blessing, even when | knew that he treated Andreadifferently. One night, when thunderstorms rumbled in the sky, he woke up in the middle of the night, worried about Andrea and ifshe would be scared of the thunder. He then drove hours over to her to comfort her. At the time, you had no idea how envious |was. | was also afraid of the thunder, but | could not call Hendrix because | knew that he had someone else to protect, so | couldonly curl up in bed and braved my way through that thunderous night by myself."
These past events were like an old video on a hard drive. If not mentioned, it would be forgotten, but once it was mentioned, acidmemories would come.
Painful, bitter memories would come.
Aaron was about to comfort me, but with a glance from someone behind me, he immediately paused and said nothing.When | turned back, | saw Hendrix. His eyes were dark and grim.
Aaron got up, said a few words, and left.novelbin
Anne went to the yard to play with snowballs, leaving the two of us in the huge living room.
| turned back and looked down at the phone in my hand. | didn't know how much he heard of what | said just now.
I sighed quietly.
Awave of warmth spread across my shoulder as he covered me with a coat, "It's winter in Jarold City, remember to wear thickerclothes."
His voice was low and hoarse, magnetic and sultry, which was fatally charming.| nodded and tugged my shirt. | saw him taking a cigarette out of nowhere and lighting it.
| frowned subconsciously and watched him elegantly suck on the cigarette butt. | couldn't help but think of how long it had beensince | last saw him smoking.
It seemed that the problem faced by Roberts Group this time was rather serious.
"| don't know if it'll snow tomorrow," | said, breaking the silence.
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He looked back at me. The scent of cigarettes wafted in the air, smelling familiar and fragrant.Suddenly, he said, "Arianna, if you don't have to see anyone you don't want to."
| was stunned for a moment, then | looked up at him and met his deep, dark gaze.