this damn love
Chapter 13 Dark Mirror 2
The reason why it was said that it was not so good was because although she couldn't help being moved by Victor's kindness to her, she still had doubts in her heart.
This week, she showed many preferences that were completely different from the original owner, and even her personality and habits changed.She thinks that after being in love for five years, it's not enough to see that her lover's personality has changed drastically without a trace of doubt.
But Victor didn't say anything about it, or he accepted it calmly.
This makes Lilian always have a grudge--
Who can trust a man who can't even tell if his lover has changed his soul?
Naturally, it is impossible to devote so much affection.
She wiped away her tears, went to wash up calmly, and made breakfast for herself.
She was the only one sitting at the end of the long dining table, with memories of the past involuntarily appearing in front of her eyes.
Victor brought her a hearty breakfast, and the two laughed and smeared butter on each other's faces...
But at this moment, in the silent room, only the knife and fork will make a little sound when it touches the plate, echoing empty in my heart.
She doesn't like being alone, she longs to be loved, and is always easily moved by others' kindness to her. She tries her best in every relationship, but the ending is always unsatisfactory.
With slender fingers painted with Kodan, he put a French fries covered in ketchup into his mouth, and chewed with his cheek muscles, as if trying to swallow someone alive.
It's ridiculous, it took her five years of youth to be a drag, if she felt that she wasn't worthy, why did she go early, and it wasn't because she was stalking her.
They also deliberately chose to break up after the romantic honeymoon. It was like inserting a knife into the heart of the heart, making people fall from heaven to hell in an instant.
unforgivable...
The knife and fork scratched harshly on the dinner plate, and Lilian lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, blocking the gloomy light in her eyes.
She had little interest in getting to the bottom of what was behind Victor's breakup.Whether it's because the relationship has entered a period of burnout and lost passion for her, or because there are other women out there...
In short, she won't just forget about the humiliation of being played with.
She said, "Of course" she wouldn't forgive her.
"Ding Dong"
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang in the villa where she was supposed to be alone.
Lilian raised her head and waited calmly.
"Ding dong, ding dong" the doorbell rang again and again, as if someone knew there was someone inside and refused to give up.
Lilian adjusted her expression, opened her chair, stood up, and walked towards the door without haste.
Of course, she didn't think it would be Victor, because she knew that there were only two people on this island, and they would never lock the door at all, and they didn't have a key to the door.
People who come will ring the doorbell politely, obviously knowing that there are people in the room, out of politeness.
The other party has been pressing for so long, and it is not good to see him.
She opened the bronze door, and met the eyes of the people outside.
Both of them were slightly taken aback.
It was a very handsome man, about 30 years old, and the years had carved traces of maturity on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. His white shirt was bulging by the sea breeze, and his strong chest muscles were looming.
He was holding a black suitcase in one hand and sunglasses in the other, as if he was on vacation.
While Lilian was looking at each other, the man was also looking at her.
The woman in front of her is undoubtedly beautiful. Her eyes are reddish, and there is a trace of sadness between her brows. She wears a long lake green dress that wraps her exquisite body, which complements those emerald green eyes, exuding an elegant and intellectual charm.
--better than the picture.
The man couldn't help praising him in his heart, "Hi, my name is Frank," he stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner, "Nice to meet you."
"...I'm Lilian." She said this, standing at the door without moving, stubbornly not letting go of the road, "Who are you? I mean, how did you come to this island?"
On the contrary, her vigilance made Frank feel happy, and he didn't directly lead him into the room because of his outstanding appearance. It was obvious that he was not a frivolous person.
Frank raised the corner of his mouth, "I'm one of the people who won the grand prize of the island tour."
Lilian looked at him, "Alone? Isn't it a couple?"
She remembers the winning rules very clearly, it must be a couple.
Frank spread his palms, pretending to be casual and smiled, "Originally, I had a big fight with my girlfriend before departure, and we broke up. The ticket has already been mailed, so I thought it was time to go out and relax."
He took out the lottery ticket and handed it over. Lilian glanced at it, and it was indeed exactly the same as her own.
In this way, it's not easy for her to block the door, so she moves aside.
"Thank you." Frank grinned and showed his white teeth. He carried the suitcase and entered the room.
Lilian turned around and was about to close the door, when a hand passed over her shoulder, she gently pushed forward, and the door closed with a sound.
"Thank you for not letting me continue talking outside." The man's thick and deep laughter came from a very close distance to the ear, and his back almost pressed against the trembling chest of the other party. The strong and fiery breath of a strange man surrounded her.
Lilian frowned, and quickly stepped aside, the man naturally withdrew his hand, as if closing the door just now was really just closing the door.
Lilian said expressionlessly, "The living room is over here." She turned and walked into the house.
Frank followed unhurriedly, dragging the rolling suitcase, his brown eyes were fixed on the graceful body in front of him, and there was a smile on his face that was sure to win.
When he came to the living room, Frank looked around and exclaimed, "This house is nice."
It was just admiration, and did not show more excitement and envy like Victor did at the time.
Lilian glanced at the watch on the left wrist of the other party from the corner of her eye. Also, a person who can wear Patek Philippe is also a luxury brand all over his body, so he must be rich.
"I live in the master bedroom on the third floor, and there are still many vacant rooms on the second floor."
Lilian was not interested in this handsome and wealthy man, so she said briefly, nodded to him to signal him to take care of himself, and walked back to the restaurant to clean up.
Unexpectedly, the man followed her all the way. When he saw the food left on the table, his eyes lit up, "Can I have some? I vomited on the boat because of seasickness before, and now I'm very hungry."
He smiled wryly.
Lilian nodded, "Of course." Pointing to the refrigerator, "There is still a lot of food in it."
Frank was taken aback, glanced at Lilian's breakfast from the corner of his eye, and said hesitantly, "I mean, the sandwiches you made look delicious."
Lilian said "Oh", and continued, "It's really delicious, but I'm sorry, I plan to save it for lunch. You can make it yourself, and the kitchen utensils are all complete. But I have to wait until I finish washing the dishes first."
She picked up the dishes and walked to the sink.
Frank's face was bright for a moment, "...I don't know how to cook."
Without turning her head, Lilian opened the cupboard and pointed to the cans inside, "There are also many foods that can be eaten directly."
Frank: "..."
He suddenly discovered that the usual routine didn't work on this woman at all.
But because of this, it aroused his stronger desire to conquer.
As long as you imagine this tall and cold woman like a white lotus blooming on the top of a snow mountain, surrendering under her body, moaning softly, your body will become hot all at once.
"Haha" he burst out laughing, staring closely at the slender figure of the woman washing the dishes, and said with interest, "Lilian, you are so interesting."
Lilian was noncommittal.
Now her mind is full of how to teach that scumbag of her ex-boyfriend an unforgettable lesson, and she has no intention of dealing with this strange visitor who is full of hormones.
Frank crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, seeing that the other party was indifferent to his teasing, his eyes darkened, "Lilian, where is your boyfriend? I haven't seen anyone from him since I've been here for a while."
Before the words finished, the woman paused, "He's gone back."
Frank was surprised, "What's the matter, why didn't he wait for you to go back together? He wanted to leave you alone on this island?"
With her back to him, Lilian's eyes flickered. She lowered her head and stared at the gurgling water under the faucet, "He wants to break up with me."
As if unable to suppress the pain any longer, she whimpered, and hugged her arms with her left and right hands respectively. The woman's thin figure was trembling, and she struggled to squeeze out broken words from between her teeth, "You, when you got off the boat, did you see me?" Ever had a man on board? About your height, with yellow hair..."
A trace of complacency flashed across Victor's face, as if he was very happy that his words just now broke the calmness that the other party tried to hide.He stepped forward, gently grasped the woman's round shoulders with his fiery big palm, and said softly, "If you mean such a man, yes, I have seen him before. He is carrying a suitcase on board, I see He didn't even look back."
"Do not--"
The woman suddenly let out a cry of grief, buried her face in her hands, and wept silently.
It can be seen that her good upbringing made her not want to show sadness in front of others, and tried to suppress her emotions, but with little success, her body trembled like a delicate flower wet by rain.Gritting his teeth tightly, he let out a sob intermittently.
Fragile and oppressive, like silver needles piercing into the heart silently, evoking vague pity.
"Don't cry, Lilian, such a man is not worthy of your tears." Victor stroked Lilian's back, comforting him softly, but he didn't overdo it, keeping a proper distance.
He also didn't see that Lilian, who was buried in her palm, had a face that was still stained with tears, and her red lips were gently raised, quietly curling up a touch of seductive arc.
He didn't visit the whole villa, and she didn't tell him that there was only herself and Victor as a couple (the rules of the lottery said that three lucky couples were drawn), and she and Victor had finished shopping in all the rooms. Only to find that only a couple of them came;
Moreover, what she said was "I live on the third floor, and there are many vacant rooms on the second floor." In other words, she did not disclose whether other people lived in the house.
So how did Frank see someone leaving the island when he got off the boat, and after learning that she had broken up with her boyfriend, how could he come up with "leaving you alone on the island"?
In other words, he already knew that only she and Victor were on this island before.
This week, she showed many preferences that were completely different from the original owner, and even her personality and habits changed.She thinks that after being in love for five years, it's not enough to see that her lover's personality has changed drastically without a trace of doubt.
But Victor didn't say anything about it, or he accepted it calmly.
This makes Lilian always have a grudge--
Who can trust a man who can't even tell if his lover has changed his soul?
Naturally, it is impossible to devote so much affection.
She wiped away her tears, went to wash up calmly, and made breakfast for herself.
She was the only one sitting at the end of the long dining table, with memories of the past involuntarily appearing in front of her eyes.
Victor brought her a hearty breakfast, and the two laughed and smeared butter on each other's faces...
But at this moment, in the silent room, only the knife and fork will make a little sound when it touches the plate, echoing empty in my heart.
She doesn't like being alone, she longs to be loved, and is always easily moved by others' kindness to her. She tries her best in every relationship, but the ending is always unsatisfactory.
With slender fingers painted with Kodan, he put a French fries covered in ketchup into his mouth, and chewed with his cheek muscles, as if trying to swallow someone alive.
It's ridiculous, it took her five years of youth to be a drag, if she felt that she wasn't worthy, why did she go early, and it wasn't because she was stalking her.
They also deliberately chose to break up after the romantic honeymoon. It was like inserting a knife into the heart of the heart, making people fall from heaven to hell in an instant.
unforgivable...
The knife and fork scratched harshly on the dinner plate, and Lilian lowered her eyes, her thick eyelashes trembling slightly, blocking the gloomy light in her eyes.
She had little interest in getting to the bottom of what was behind Victor's breakup.Whether it's because the relationship has entered a period of burnout and lost passion for her, or because there are other women out there...
In short, she won't just forget about the humiliation of being played with.
She said, "Of course" she wouldn't forgive her.
"Ding Dong"
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang in the villa where she was supposed to be alone.
Lilian raised her head and waited calmly.
"Ding dong, ding dong" the doorbell rang again and again, as if someone knew there was someone inside and refused to give up.
Lilian adjusted her expression, opened her chair, stood up, and walked towards the door without haste.
Of course, she didn't think it would be Victor, because she knew that there were only two people on this island, and they would never lock the door at all, and they didn't have a key to the door.
People who come will ring the doorbell politely, obviously knowing that there are people in the room, out of politeness.
The other party has been pressing for so long, and it is not good to see him.
She opened the bronze door, and met the eyes of the people outside.
Both of them were slightly taken aback.
It was a very handsome man, about 30 years old, and the years had carved traces of maturity on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. His white shirt was bulging by the sea breeze, and his strong chest muscles were looming.
He was holding a black suitcase in one hand and sunglasses in the other, as if he was on vacation.
While Lilian was looking at each other, the man was also looking at her.
The woman in front of her is undoubtedly beautiful. Her eyes are reddish, and there is a trace of sadness between her brows. She wears a long lake green dress that wraps her exquisite body, which complements those emerald green eyes, exuding an elegant and intellectual charm.
--better than the picture.
The man couldn't help praising him in his heart, "Hi, my name is Frank," he stretched out his hand in a gentlemanly manner, "Nice to meet you."
"...I'm Lilian." She said this, standing at the door without moving, stubbornly not letting go of the road, "Who are you? I mean, how did you come to this island?"
On the contrary, her vigilance made Frank feel happy, and he didn't directly lead him into the room because of his outstanding appearance. It was obvious that he was not a frivolous person.
Frank raised the corner of his mouth, "I'm one of the people who won the grand prize of the island tour."
Lilian looked at him, "Alone? Isn't it a couple?"
She remembers the winning rules very clearly, it must be a couple.
Frank spread his palms, pretending to be casual and smiled, "Originally, I had a big fight with my girlfriend before departure, and we broke up. The ticket has already been mailed, so I thought it was time to go out and relax."
He took out the lottery ticket and handed it over. Lilian glanced at it, and it was indeed exactly the same as her own.
In this way, it's not easy for her to block the door, so she moves aside.
"Thank you." Frank grinned and showed his white teeth. He carried the suitcase and entered the room.
Lilian turned around and was about to close the door, when a hand passed over her shoulder, she gently pushed forward, and the door closed with a sound.
"Thank you for not letting me continue talking outside." The man's thick and deep laughter came from a very close distance to the ear, and his back almost pressed against the trembling chest of the other party. The strong and fiery breath of a strange man surrounded her.
Lilian frowned, and quickly stepped aside, the man naturally withdrew his hand, as if closing the door just now was really just closing the door.
Lilian said expressionlessly, "The living room is over here." She turned and walked into the house.
Frank followed unhurriedly, dragging the rolling suitcase, his brown eyes were fixed on the graceful body in front of him, and there was a smile on his face that was sure to win.
When he came to the living room, Frank looked around and exclaimed, "This house is nice."
It was just admiration, and did not show more excitement and envy like Victor did at the time.
Lilian glanced at the watch on the left wrist of the other party from the corner of her eye. Also, a person who can wear Patek Philippe is also a luxury brand all over his body, so he must be rich.
"I live in the master bedroom on the third floor, and there are still many vacant rooms on the second floor."
Lilian was not interested in this handsome and wealthy man, so she said briefly, nodded to him to signal him to take care of himself, and walked back to the restaurant to clean up.
Unexpectedly, the man followed her all the way. When he saw the food left on the table, his eyes lit up, "Can I have some? I vomited on the boat because of seasickness before, and now I'm very hungry."
He smiled wryly.
Lilian nodded, "Of course." Pointing to the refrigerator, "There is still a lot of food in it."
Frank was taken aback, glanced at Lilian's breakfast from the corner of his eye, and said hesitantly, "I mean, the sandwiches you made look delicious."
Lilian said "Oh", and continued, "It's really delicious, but I'm sorry, I plan to save it for lunch. You can make it yourself, and the kitchen utensils are all complete. But I have to wait until I finish washing the dishes first."
She picked up the dishes and walked to the sink.
Frank's face was bright for a moment, "...I don't know how to cook."
Without turning her head, Lilian opened the cupboard and pointed to the cans inside, "There are also many foods that can be eaten directly."
Frank: "..."
He suddenly discovered that the usual routine didn't work on this woman at all.
But because of this, it aroused his stronger desire to conquer.
As long as you imagine this tall and cold woman like a white lotus blooming on the top of a snow mountain, surrendering under her body, moaning softly, your body will become hot all at once.
"Haha" he burst out laughing, staring closely at the slender figure of the woman washing the dishes, and said with interest, "Lilian, you are so interesting."
Lilian was noncommittal.
Now her mind is full of how to teach that scumbag of her ex-boyfriend an unforgettable lesson, and she has no intention of dealing with this strange visitor who is full of hormones.
Frank crossed his arms and leaned against the door frame, seeing that the other party was indifferent to his teasing, his eyes darkened, "Lilian, where is your boyfriend? I haven't seen anyone from him since I've been here for a while."
Before the words finished, the woman paused, "He's gone back."
Frank was surprised, "What's the matter, why didn't he wait for you to go back together? He wanted to leave you alone on this island?"
With her back to him, Lilian's eyes flickered. She lowered her head and stared at the gurgling water under the faucet, "He wants to break up with me."
As if unable to suppress the pain any longer, she whimpered, and hugged her arms with her left and right hands respectively. The woman's thin figure was trembling, and she struggled to squeeze out broken words from between her teeth, "You, when you got off the boat, did you see me?" Ever had a man on board? About your height, with yellow hair..."
A trace of complacency flashed across Victor's face, as if he was very happy that his words just now broke the calmness that the other party tried to hide.He stepped forward, gently grasped the woman's round shoulders with his fiery big palm, and said softly, "If you mean such a man, yes, I have seen him before. He is carrying a suitcase on board, I see He didn't even look back."
"Do not--"
The woman suddenly let out a cry of grief, buried her face in her hands, and wept silently.
It can be seen that her good upbringing made her not want to show sadness in front of others, and tried to suppress her emotions, but with little success, her body trembled like a delicate flower wet by rain.Gritting his teeth tightly, he let out a sob intermittently.
Fragile and oppressive, like silver needles piercing into the heart silently, evoking vague pity.
"Don't cry, Lilian, such a man is not worthy of your tears." Victor stroked Lilian's back, comforting him softly, but he didn't overdo it, keeping a proper distance.
He also didn't see that Lilian, who was buried in her palm, had a face that was still stained with tears, and her red lips were gently raised, quietly curling up a touch of seductive arc.
He didn't visit the whole villa, and she didn't tell him that there was only herself and Victor as a couple (the rules of the lottery said that three lucky couples were drawn), and she and Victor had finished shopping in all the rooms. Only to find that only a couple of them came;
Moreover, what she said was "I live on the third floor, and there are many vacant rooms on the second floor." In other words, she did not disclose whether other people lived in the house.
So how did Frank see someone leaving the island when he got off the boat, and after learning that she had broken up with her boyfriend, how could he come up with "leaving you alone on the island"?
In other words, he already knew that only she and Victor were on this island before.
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