ike a lifeline. She stood at the window, her gaze

blue irises Chloe had planted herself. They were her mother's favorite

r finally break. Whatever attachment she ha

grabbed her single suitcase, and

ed every insult. But today, she

ircase, she came face to face wit

us smile spread across her face. "What's

she didn't lower her head. She lo

eaving. I don't want to spend

en her face flushed with anger. "What is this attitude? C

ou've given me is endless humiliation. As for what the Mo

Eleanor sputtered, her fa

of tires. A flashy red Ferrari drifted t

e, stylishly dressed young man emerged. He

security guard who tried to stop him. "I'm here to pick up yo

son of the Lane family, a notorious playboy in New York's high so

lled her suitcase, and descended the

ushed to meet her and took the suitcase from her hand.

ing over her. For the first time in

e Ferrari. Aden closed the door, shutt

he drove, Aden handed

some strings. The papers will be ready this afternoon.

her eyes firm. "I'm sure. I want to hand h

ile and sighed. "Alright. Whatever

IP lounge, Julian anxiously watched the flight infor

t reminded him of the feelings he had buried for three years and st

val of her flight. Julian straightened his

. She had reddish-brown curls and a slender frame. S

s suit jacket over her shoulders. His voic

t, welco

smile. "Julian, I missed you so muc

uching reunion, a cool v

n Mont

was dressed in simple jeans and a white t-shirt, but she stood tall, radiat

are, walked directly up to Julian,

he said. "An

letters, were the wo