Lily clung to Aidan Lucas, confessing and weeping at the same time.
Tears blurred her vision, as countless words of appeasement trembled from her small lips.
Yet the man she embraced was still unmoved.
Her inner unease gradually expanded, thinking about how the first personality had returned but hadn't told her the truth.
He didn't even want to give her any response, and suddenly, Lily stopped crying.
"Ethan... are you still mad at me, or won't you forgive me?"
She looked up at him pitifully.
At the same time, Aidan Lucas also lowered his eyelids and looked at the woman who repeatedly declared her love for another man.
His peach blossom eyes, shrouded in a misty haze, were just as delicate and beautiful as he remembered.
But the man she gazed upon was no longer him.
Her almond-shaped eyes were tinged with a deep red and narrowed slightly.
Aidan Lucas grabbed the wrist of the woman he loved, yanking her up from the bed and roughly pulling her towards him.
