Capture Your Heart

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

inside. She sits on the edge of the bathtub, thinking about that day, her heart is so wretched and desperate, and she cuts off

the whole bunch of roses is torn out and a pile of bare branches are left on the floor. There is a layer of petals floating on the water. She takes off her clothes and lies down, closes her eyes, and discards all the distracting thoughts

will live only

Knock knock...

says outside the door, “Karin, don't fall asleep, why do you take a bath for so

puts on her pajamas and opens the

petals in the bathtub, and is stunned,

using petals to take a bath has

gave it to you, and in less than an hour,

later if left alone, so it's better to use

“...”

expression, she thinks to herself, since you let me stay, then I will stay obediently, but in

my best surrender

master's degree and

our last supper together

sounds great.”

this kind of activity is organized by Billie,

do you think

asks her for

“Wherever will do.”

her say it, her

she mischievously says, “What about going to your

raises her head in surprise, “Aren’t

have dinner, but I mean to go to your house

agitates, “Is that right,

They all raise their hands

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

eyes, Karin suddenly smiles, nods and

“Did you agree?”

surprised. She thinks she will not agree no matter what, and she does not expect that she actually

today. You must come on time at three o’clock

and Billie swallows

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 him deliberately, will he

so, it will be

to prepare a sumptuous dinner, and then

all this is kept

up the mountain. As soon as they step into Ziteng Garden, all of them are so surprised and envious, overwhelmed by