Love the Second Time Around

Chapter 42 The Twitter Account That Was No Longer Updated

I inhaled a deep breath and tried to suppress my urge to whack him with all my might.

I had to make things clear as it was an important matter. I did not want to appear as though I had hoped for something to happen between us other than being friends.

But then again, Dominic and I were never really friends either. The only thing I hoped for was for him to stop pranking me.

Hearing my reply, he smiled indifferently and stated, “You’re the one who’s looking for me now, but you look so nervous. Are you playing hard to get?”

That was when I realized the both of us were not on the same page. Be it the words said or the meaning conveyed, he did not seem to make any sense to me.

But in hopes that I would have peace while working on my drafts for the next two days, I decided to let it slide and not offend him.

“I came because I have something to tell you. I have a draft submission in two days, so I hope no one will disturb me while I’m drawing. But of course, I’ll still fulfill my responsibilities as your caregiver.”

At that, Dominic raised his brows and sized me up, looking full of curiosity. “Is it that piece of work you were working on earlier? With that kind of drawing, I advise you to give up now. No one will accept even if you submitted it. It’ll be better for you to spend those time serving me instead. Don’t you agree?”

I-I… Like hell, I’ll agree! Liliana, you must endure it! But it’s so tough to do that!

“Dominic Hartnell, that’s enough. Can’t you say something nice to accumulate some good karma?”

Asshole! Why is he so sure it won’t be a good artwork when I’m still nowhere done with it? It’s not for him anyway, so is there a need for him to spout such nonsense and purposely emphasize my duty to serve him well?

“I’ll accumulate bad karma if I tell lies. Look at my state; all I want now is to live longer.”

Even though I was furious, I felt bad when my gaze unconsciously shifted to look at his legs.

happened in these five years? How did he hurt his leg? He must be feeling very upset… After all, he was

him. I decided to let him say what he liked if he would feel better that way. I would not be at any

a good rest. I’ll head back to my room.

words, I left his

back at my room, I unwittingly logged

I had not logged in for a long time, I still vividly remembered the password and the account ID. It was the

were the comics I had drawn, as well as my recounts of the trivialities of life. They were all about the

I would continue posting updates, but the last post stopped five years ago. Ever since I broke up with

happiness. But five years later, I only felt my eyelids getting heavy

I was no longer the Liliana that only had Dominic in my

page with my hand trembling and shut my eyes tight to withdraw myself from falling into

I could not continue thinking about it anymore. It was a mistake for Dominic and I to have met again. Some day, things would be restored to

open my draft, and started

attention diverter. Gradually, I stopped thinking about those

I managed to

of a sudden. Calvin had been coming to fetch him early in the morning every day, so he had not

that his schedule was so packed. That

a blink of an eye. I had gone through one last round of final edits, and after being satisfied with how they turned out, I sent a copy to Shannon for her to take a

feedback, we both thought I had a

send the drafts to Flash — I just had to wait for the good news. Once the huge weight was off

arrived. I made a call to Benjamin in the

asked me if he could bring along an additional business partner along, to which I

same opinion — the more, the merrier. Not only would

the afternoon to say that he

We had been longing to go shopping since there had been so many good