Frozen Love
But now…
She turned to look at the empty villa, a bitter smile appearing on her lips.
Today was Xavier’s birthday—the last birthday she would ever spend with him. She had made a feast, waiting for him to come home.
It wasn’t until 3 AM that Xavier finally walked through the door.
“Why are you still up in the middle of the night?” His voice was ice-cold.
Starla held out a small ring, her eyes full of hope. “Uncle Xavier… happy birthday.
“This is my gift for you.”
“Starla, I have a girlfriend. I already have a wedding ring. Open your eyes and see clearly.” Xavier looked annoyed as he raised his left hand, showing his ring finger. Then, he tossed the ring she had given him aside.