Chapter 13
“But Marisa… You took away the most beloved pearl necklace and our wedding ring…”
“You still couldn’t let go of our relationship…”
He was like a drowning man, desperately wanting to grasp the last straw of salvation.
But I shattered his final illusion.
“I burned them all in the jewelry workshop.”
“Davion, you could go into the sewer and search for that so–called old flame.”
I stopped talking to him and turned around to continue walking away.
But Davion quickly caught up. “Are you going to be with Kylan?”
“But all men in the world are the same, Marisa. He just didn’t get you.”
“Once obtained, he would also make the same mistakes as the old me did…”
“So what?”
I looked at him with a faint gaze and said, “Having experienced a terrible ex like you, what else can’t I afford to lose?”
“Are you going to marry him?”
“I would consider marriage carefully, but I am still young and can easily balance my beloved career and the man I love.”
“Do you like him?”
I looked at him and smiled, “Is it related to you?”
When I was standing at the roadside waiting for the traffic lights, I saw the car parked by the ro
In the early spring weather, Kylan was wearing a black windbreaker and leaning against the ca
New shoots of a pale yellow color emerged from the withered branches.
There was still a chill in the wind.
He stood there quietly, but occasionally looked in my direction.
Until the moment I saw it.
He stood up straight in an instant, and the sun broke through the clouds.
A faint, bright halo fell upon his eyes.
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“Marisa.”
He walked towards me with big steps.
When the traffic light turned green
The solid crowd began to flow incessantly. It turned into dancing notes on the zebra crossing.
I, however, stood still and did not move.
She just had a smile on her lips, slightly tilting her head as she looked at him.
Watching him stride towards me with long legs, like the most timeless movie scene.
“Marisa.”
He finally walked up to me, lowered his head and looked at me.
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Seemed very nervous, breathing was irregular.
It seemed as if the wind was too cold, freezing his ears slightly red.
I looked up at him and vaguely remembered the rebellious and unruly young boy from many years
ago.
The countless encounters on the way to and from school in the past were not just coincidences.
Turned out countless times when we accidentally crossed paths and our gazes collided, it was not just a coincidence.
I couldn’t help but think about the time when I was wholeheartedly in love with Davion.
What was Kylan’s mood as an onlooker?
When I rejected him and decided to be with Davion, he gave me one last look, one final smile, and concealed so much sadness.
Love, however, never had any logic to speak of.
Young Kylan and Davion were two completely different types.
Back then, when I was more melancholic and sensitive, I preferred Davion, who could always make girls happy.
It seemed like a natural progression as well.
I have no regrets about everything that had happened.
just decided to move forward.
“Have you been waiting for a long time?” I asked him with a smile.”
Not long after, just right.”
His hand, which was hanging by his side, slowly lifted up a bit.
It seemed like he wanted to hold my hand, but then he hesitated.
“Kylan.”
I called his name and lightly tapped my feet.
“The wind in Blackdale in spring was really cold.”
“Are you feeling cold?” “Yes, I am. It’s so cold that my hands have become numb.”
I stretched out my hand to show him, and the fingertips were slightly reddened from the cold.
Kylan didn’t speak, he just gently held my hand.
He rubbed my icy fingertips until they gradually regained warmth.
He naturally held my hand and put it into his coat pocket.
The traffic light turned green again.
The crowd flowed vividly once again.
Kylan pulled me along, also blending in.
Spring has come, and the spring atmosphere is getting stronger.
It was the season of love.
