Capture Your Heart

Chapter 167 Truth or Dare 1

Pushing open the door of the living room, she walks in step by step, but is shocked by the scene in front of her.

In the huge living room, the lights are off, and the corridor leading to the second floor is lined with clusters of bright red roses. In the center of the roses are burning candles, lighting up the whole place like countless stars.

She goes upstairs surprisedly, and Troy is standing in front of the bedroom door, holding a large bouquet of roses in his hand, with his handsome face, deep eyes, sexy thin lips outlining a charming smile.

“Welcome back.”

He opens his arms, knowing that Karin will not jump over, but still secretly looking forward to it.

“What are you doing?”

Karin asks faintly, and silently enters the room with her luggage. The room is filled with the fragrance of roses, and there are even petals scattered on the bed, which shows that Troy has really prepared carefully.

“What do you think?” He hugs her from behind, “Of course I’m welcoming you back.”

“It is not a glorious thing. There is no need to make such a pomp.”

Right, she is not coming back willingly, but just to save Jacob. Her return is actually more like a deal.

“Will you forgive me? From now on, I will treat you well and never let you be wronged.”

Is it another promise? She smiles, and is disinclined to respond.

When someone has suffered the blow of experiencing the process of expectation to disappointment again and again, he basically loses hope for such things as promises.

“Do you want to go home? May I accompany you home?”

This is Troy's trump card. He thinks that no matter how indifferent Karin is to him, she will jump up happily after hearing these words.

However, he is wrong. Not only does she not jump up, she doesn’t even blink her eyes.

“No need.”

“Why?” He is puzzled.

“I don't want to go home now.”

“But didn't you always want to go back and get your father's forgiveness?”

She looks at him quietly, “It was before, and now, I have different thoughts and ideas.”

Troy sighs sadly, and hands her the flowers in his hand, “Do you like it?”

women who don’t like roses?” She takes it,

the edge of the bathtub, thinking about that day, her heart is so wretched and desperate, and she cuts off her arteries. The blood running down to the floor is just like the roses she is holding now, glamorously

pieces and throws it in the tub until the whole bunch of roses is torn out

the future, she will live

Knock knock...

“Karin, don't fall asleep, why do you take a bath

gets up lazily, puts on her

the bathtub, and is stunned, “Did you tear all the

using petals to take

to you, and in less than an hour,

the matter? Anyway, it will wither sooner or later if

“...”

stay, then I will stay obediently, but in the future, I will only

is my best surrender

University of Zurich, Billie is holding a camera to take pictures. She has graduated with a master's degree and now a doctoral degree. Facing a new round of parting ways, Billie is

last supper

sounds great.”

this kind of activity is organized by Billie, and she just focuses on

you think we should

asks her

“Wherever will do.”

when she hears her say it, her

eyes, she mischievously says, “What about going to your

her head in surprise, “Aren’t we going

go to your house to have it. Everyone wants to visit Mr. Troy’s

“Is that right,

raise their

Troy is no longer news at University of Zurich. They are more interested

excited and expectant eyes, Karin

“Did you agree?”

no matter what, and

will start preparing after I go back today.

are heard, and Billie swallows her saliva. She

way back to Ziteng Garden, Karin smiles enigmatically raising the corners of her lips. She agreed because she thinks of what Troy has said before. He says he doesn’t like bustle, and his sisters were just kicked out because they always held parties. If she provokes

so, it will

tells Mary to prepare a sumptuous dinner, and then

this is kept from

step into Ziteng Garden, all of

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