When Katrina comes out of the lounge, Aaron has left.
Just now, the conversation with Edward, though only a few minutes, seems to drain all her strength.
At this time, her legs become weak, with herself only an impulse to cry.
She’s eager to find a warm shoulder to lean on.
However, the man who cared for and loved her most has already disappeared at this time.
Even if she has made so many efforts and sacrifices for them to be together again and been constantly humiliated by words, he doesn’t care about her at all.
Not even a minimum of care and comfort.
At this time, she has been exhausted, almost out of breath.
She’s really afraid that one day she can’t be able to insist.
Just then, a clean, slender hand, holding a bottle of unscrewed vitamin beverage, gives it to her.
At tha
