Chapter 112: Mr. President, Dear, I Don't Love You Anymore
Ben turned to look around the room once more. His sharp, intense eyes were filled with deep sadness as he scanned the area. There wasn't a single spot where he and Samantha hadn't shared an activity together.
Three years in this love paradise, he had memories with her in every square inch.
The memories became vivid again when he saw Samantha diligently practicing baking a cake in the kitchen. She was wearing his oversized T-shirt that hung down to cover her hips, so he couldn't tell if she was wearing tiny shorts or nothing at all. All he could see were her smooth, fair legs, tempting to touch and wrap around his waist.
Her long hair, usually tied in a ponytail, was now gathered high, revealing her graceful neck, inviting him t
