Miss White's life was naturally very important, and all her reasoning was on his side. Even when she was angry with him, she felt that she was being irrational.
Having been severely hurt because of him, being loved by him was a deserved treatment for her.
Furthermore, she was his ex-girlfriend who had been separated from him violently. It would be justifiable for him to make up for it in his later life.
Trenton Smith was nice.
He was indeed very nice to her.
But it stopped there.
She was truly fed up now.
Having bumped into the south wall once, she shouldn't do it again. That would be too pitiful.
Trenton Smith's embrace was indeed warm, but it was not exclusively hers. She had enjoyed it a few times and knew that she wouldn't crave it anymore. There were other women who needed his warmth more, allowing him to open his arms to them.
"Fed up?" Trenton Smith stood behind her and asked softly, "What does 'fed up' mean?"
