No Chance of Remarriage: Get Lost

With a change of attitude, Kaylee was no longer behaving as timidly as she used to be. Raising an eyebrow, she said disdainfully, “Do I need to bring a fruit basket to see if you’re dead or alive? Perhaps I should have brought chrysanthemums instead:”

Elisa looked at Kaylee with a hint of surprise. She doesn’t even bother to pretend anymore.

It seemed the time had come to speak frankly. Elisa tucked her loose hair behind her ear, her gaze fixed intently on Kaylee as if trying to see right through her. “I’m not dead. You must be quite disappointed. After all the effort you put into your scheme, I’m still unscathed.”

A mocking curve tugged at the corner of Elisa’s mouth, and she was regarding Kaylee with a hint of pity int her eyes.

That was the look that Kaylee hated the most. She really detested being looked at with pity, as that would remind her of some unpleasant memories.

Even though all of that was in the past, and she was no longer the country bumpkin from the mountains, why did she still have to recall those memories?!

There was a faint glimmer of madness in Kaylee’s gaze as he looked at Elisa as if she had lost her mind. She stared at Elisa ominously.

looks could kill, Elisa reckoned she would’ve died a thousand times by then.

feeling

to life, and

the throes of her emotions, Kaylee swept all the fruits on the table before her onto the floor,

and composed, yet she was

a restraining technique

not surprised by Kaylee’s blatant confrontation.

she never believed that Kaylee

deceive others with words, but they could never fool

she studied psychology. Although she wasn’t an expert,

Kaylee was like a beast

always lurking, seeking the most opportune moment to take down her prey in one swift

exterior, deep down,