at least he has n't chosen Larissa yet, he's still confused, that means I still have hope, she grunted laughing at her naivety ,

Her hot tears streamed down profusely, and she buried her face in the pillow , trying to urge herself to sleep , hoping that it would stop the hollows of her weary eyeballs and give her some peace .

Cayden stood by her bed watching her sleeping turbulently, surrounded by an aura of sadness and anxiety, turning over in bed , groping as if searching for him during her nap, he couldn't get away any longer , he had spent his past days wandering on the...