Victor’s POVChloe stood a few steps away in a pure white dress, looking heartbreakingly fragile.It wasn't Serena.Before Victor could react, Chloe had already thrown herself into his arms. He looked at the white figure in his embrace, his body stiffening almost imperceptibly.Victor gently pushed her away, his voice laced with carefully measured distance. "What are you doing here?"Chloe looked up, her eyes sparkling with expectation. "I asked Mark for your flight info. I came specifically to pick you up." She bit her lip, looking a bit hurt. "Victor, aren't you happy to see me?""I am," Victor said, adjusting his cuffs while avoiding her reaching hand. "But it's windy out here. You're still weak; you shouldn't catch a cold.""Thanks to the medical team you set up, I'm fully recovered," Chloe said, doing a little twirl. Her white skirt flared out like petals. She suddenly grabbed his sleeve. "Victor, if you're not in a rush, could you go somewhere with me? I have something I want to
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