After ending the call, he got dressed at once. His gaze darkened upon noticing the red stain on the bed right before he left.
Upon leaving the room, Alicia took the elevator downstairs. As she walked toward the exit, she did so slowly and would turn around intermittently to look, wondering if Aaron would come after her.
Much to her surprise, she actually saw him pursue her. Before she could even break into a smile, she watched him stride past her before driving off in his car.
With a frozen smile on her face, a wave of disappointment washed over her.
Finally, she dragged herself back to her dorm by taking a taxi.
Fortunately, there were no classes that day, so she could lie down for the whole day and rest.
As what happened between her and Aaron played through her mind, Alicia's lips curled slightly. As long as she had feelings for him, it didn't matter if he didn't feel the same way. Hence, she was willing to satisfy him every time he felt the urge to do so, for he was the light in her life, just like the sun. Even though she might get burnt by being too close, she still wanted to stay by his side and hug him.
After leaving the hotel, Aaron headed straight to his mansion in Paelsford Manor.
“Hand me the information you have found.’* He looked at the man in front of him with a grim expression.
The man complied by giving him what he asked for.
After going through the contents, his heart skipped a beat.
So, she’s responsible for Arielle's death! But why did she want to kill her? Is it because of my feelings for Arielle? Or has she found out that Arielle is my sister?
Aaron clenched his fist so hard that his veins bulged.
Despite the urge to question her with the information, Aaron realized that it was useless, for he had no proof at all.
With that thought in mind, he slumped on the couch dejectedly.
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