Mariana's eyes stayed on the piano, as tears fell down her eyes, she didn't want to look at Marco.

　　She knew that by the end of her story, he wouldn't want her any more and it kind of hurt deeply. Seriously it really hurt

　　It hurt that all her life and hopes will always be shattered due to her history with Valente.

　　A finger trailed along her naked shoulder making her shiver which pulled her out of her thought.

　　She turned her head to the side and caught sight of Marco standing behind her.

　　" Your precious as a pearl " he whispered and her eyes closed automatically.

　　His words...