Get you in my arms

"Do you have someone you like?" said Eva, glimpsing at Maggie.

Hearing that, Maggie lowered her eyes. She kept silent for a while and nodded.

"Let me guess." Eva's round eyes turned, and there was a cunning smile at the corner of her mouth. "It should be Lucas, right?"

"What Don't talk nonsense. " Maggie blushed in embarrassment. She bowed her head so low that her chin was almost reaching her chest.

She didn't mean to do this. In fact, Eva knew very well that she had feelings for Lucas. Lucas was a hot potato for Eva. It would be great if she could take advantage of Maggie to invite him away.

"Okay, Maggie, it's not the right time to be shy. Take the initiative if you like him. Lucas is so popular. If you don't be active, he will fall into someone else's hands."

Eva said. As a matter of fact, Maggie knew it clearly. However, no matter how she performed in the past three years, she couldn't attract the attention of Lucas. "I can't just tell him that I love him? Lucas doesn't like those active women. " She was extremely depressed. She began to destroy the roses in her hands. She first tore down the petals one by one, and then tore them into pieces. Not long after, a small flower tomb appeared in front of her.

Eva took a piece of indestructible petal and gently rubbed it with her fingertips, and said, "I don't want you to throw yourself at him. You have to be polite." Her voice was as soft as the wind.

Hearing that, Maggie was stunned for a while. She came here to sound out Eva, fearing that Eva would like Lucas. She didn't expect that Eva could even give her advice as a military adviser. It seemed that she was too sensitive.

"What skill?" She asked hurriedly, completely letting go of her misgivings.

"Do you know what's your greatest advantage over other women?" Eva slowly asked, deliberately keeping her in suspense.

Maggie shook her head. She didn't think she had any advantages. The women around Lucas were rich and powerful. They all had angle face and devil figure. They were extremely outstanding. In comparison, she was just like a grass.

hands were taken away by a breeze, floating in the air, finally floating into the pool. She stared at the petals and said, "no matter how excellent those women are, they grow on other branches, but you are different. The woman Lucas love most is the same rose as

only a hint of sadness. That was what she had thought. She was the only sister that was related. She was her sister. Maybe one day, the saying goes, "love me, love my dog." Lucas would naturally shifted his love to her. She didn't care to be the sister's substitute, as long as she could have him. However, three years had passed. Although he had taken good care of her, he treated her like a sister and didn't transfer the feelings she desired to possess

said in a sad

to be the second Sophia,

you mean?"

your hair, makeup and taste in clothes. Let Lucas think of your sister naturally the moment he saw you. For a long time, he will regard you as his sister, and can't live without you." Eva's curly eyelashes flickered mysteriously. Obviously, Lucas wanted to find a substitute for Sophia. Since Maggie was a member of the family, she was much closer than an outsider, no matter

of a sudden. How could she not think of it before? No wonder Lucas didn't feel anything about her at all. It was she that didn't have time

soon as she came out of the garden, Maggie immediately had her hair done and cut her beautiful

had helped jean with the

email from the company when his phone rang.

She told him that she would wait for him in the

date? Is she

a smile and he

a cup of freshly brewed black tea, strong and

the thick

light was faint in the dark air.

petals fall, like the rain as snow, floating freely

a clear

was dim on the leaves, in the complicated flower room and

and her

recognized the dress. It was a lavender color Sophia bought in a small shop in Provence on their last vacation. Before leaving, she intentionally left it in the manor. She said that this dress belonged to Provence and would