Molly Wellington didn't understand what she was hearing.
Why had things turned out this way, turned out like this...
Clearly, what still lingered by her ear was the gentle "good luck" he whispered behind her on the day of the exam.
Clearly, what was anchored in her heart was still every affectionate moment between them, his ocean-blue eyes unable to hide the affection.
Molly Wellington only felt herself falling from the clouds of happiness, crashing onto the muddy ground.
No... it wasn't just the muddy ground, it was a deep icy abyss, as if she was plunged into a frost, her whole body numb without even a trace of feeling.
"Abraham Redington, you're being too arrogant..." Molly Wellington suddenly laughed.
Her lips curled into a smile, a cold, haunting smile, the innocence and naivety in her eyes seemed to fade away in this moment, replaced by a steely hardness.
She was foolish, downright foolish, to have fallen hopelessly into this love that could never see the light of day.
