"Sir, from the first time I saw you, I thought you were familiar." Isabel couldn't help but think back to what she had said at the time.

"Yes, miss, I feel the same way as you."

"Did you ever know that your eyes resemble one of my old friends?" Mr. said.

"Sir, what about her now?" Isabel wondered.

"What does she have to do with you, sir?"

Suddenly, Alan looked at Isabel.

He knew she must have remembered something at this point, "Brian, what about your father, and what about others?" ”

"In ...... In fact, the last time we skied, our group unfortunately encountered an avalanche weather, and my father ...... Father, he ......," Brian couldn't help but hide his face and cry.

"Brian." Isabel stopped him, her eyes empty as if there was nothing.

She remembered the words of that time, and the gentleman asked her personally, "Miss, may I ask your name?" ”

"Isabel." She replied to him.

"Miss Isabel." He rolled his eyes affectionately, as if looking at an old friend.

As soon as he left, he walked away, and that gentleman, unexpectedly, he turned out to be his biological father.

"That'...... What about my mother, he mentioned it, Brian? Isabel lowered her head and covered her face with her hands, but she didn't cry.

She wanted to know more about her mother's relationship with her father, even though her mother's identity was no longer particularly important to her.

"Do you know what that gentleman's name is?"

"That's my sister." Brian said.

"Why?" Isabel asked, too late to drink the black tea that cooled down in the cold winter wind.

"It's Annabelle." Brian replied to her.

The father named his daughter Annabelle, who was born to another wife.

"My father met Annabelle in a shabby house outside in the winter, and that is, your mother."

Isabel thought to herself, it turns out that we are half-siblings, aren't we?

"Later...... Are they together? Isabel asked.

"Otherwise—how did you give birth to you, Isabel?" Brian stared at her.

"I'll do it one by one! My father recorded in his diary the trivial events and fragments of the past. ”

It was a very distant memory, about eighteen years ago.

"Bang bang", there was a knock on the door.

"Annabelle, I'm going to see a friend, can you stay with Caroline?" Mr. said.

I said, "If I could, I would." ”

Brian read.

"But actually, I was embarrassed."

Isabel said, "It seems that this should not be the diary of the gentleman, but that belongs to Annabelle. ”

Isabel could not accept the terms "father" and "mother" for the time being, as the memories of her father and mother were as difficult for her to touch.

Brian continued to the next line.

The gentleman did go out with a man, and I was entrusted by him to the "green-eyed witch" - Caroline.

The woman greeted her gentleman politely, and when he left, her eyes were filled with hidden hostility and malice, while he smiled at her.

"Alright! I'm going to put down my work and accompany Miss Annabelle to your clothes. ”

The green-eyed banshee walked out of the counter, dressed in an elegant and slim black coat and high heels, and motioned to me, "Miss Annabelle, please put on your coat and be careful of the spring exposure." ”

Then, when I was dressed, I saw a raised arm around me, which was cold, white and devoid of its brilliance, so that it looked a little dull and marble-like.

"Mr. Robles is really, in such a hurry, he left the little lover outside, and I see that the age between you is not so much, at most twelve years old."

She said.

"We were walking on the road, and I was dragged by her all the way." Brian said.

In the closet, there are all kinds of clothes and accessories.

Purple-billed Caroline said, "How about this green one?" ”

"Like...... Pretty good for you. ”

I looked at it and thought it was very glamorous and kitsch, it was simply vulgar and exaggerated.

"What about this one?" Caroline pursed her lips and pointed her finger at a black cut-out lingerie sling, which was simply sexy.

"I don't like it." I said, and I couldn't wait to step aside, and I picked up a few pieces of underwear of different colors and styles, and gestured to the extremely annoying and disgusting woman.

"Oh!"

"Looks like you've already chosen, let's go! Go in and try it first. She said.

She stared straight into the eyes.

Then she shouted, "Put on your clothes, and one day, you will leave your husband's side." ”

I don't know where I got the courage to use the strength of my wrist to grab her hair, and then quickly locked the neck of the woman who was provocative and tried to insult me, I pinched it tightly, and I didn't want to let go. Fire extinguished

Seeing that her neck was about to be forced to make a bloody mark with her fingernails.

Caroline said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that, Annabelle. ”

The sound in her throat became hoarse, and she breathed slowly.

As we walked back together, Caroline suddenly became terrified, her eyes showing obvious fear and fear, and she followed closely behind me.

"For a while, I understood a truth: it turns out that there are few good people in the world, either they are stubborn people with lust, or people who are jealous and tempting to force you to death."

I walked up the ladder and looked back at Caroline, who seemed to have lost her arrogance before, but there was still a hint of disdain and unwillingness in her eyes.

I passed by Mr. Alston, and he greeted me, "Annabelle." ”

I responded, "Don't bother me again, Mr. Johnson. ”

Mr. Alston had a look of adoration and flattery, but my eyes were plainly hostile and aggressive.

"It's infuriating!" I opened the hotel door, walked straight out, and threw my high heels back to the head of the bed.

I grabbed a vase and threw it at the window, I never wanted to see my husband again, the gentleman whose name was Edward, different from Auston.

I took off my coat, unbuttoned my plain white shirt, and walked into the bathroom.

Throw the ruby necklace over the edge of the tub, then pour bottle after bottle of milk and sprinkle rose petals one after another.

Dip your legs into the icy moonlight.

I fell asleep and slowly sank into the foam along with my whole heart.

"I'm sorry." I heard Edward pick me up from the tub, followed by the sound of "whooshing" water.

I squinted sleepily, dazed.

I was in bed, the dim moonlight shining quietly through Edward's back, and then he fell asleep quietly.

Perhaps at that time, I should choose to lie in his warm and intoxicating gentleness forever and never wake up.

The morning sun shone on me, and I stroked my cold cheeks.

Then he moved the muscles and bones of his whole body.

In the haze, I was awake.

Then, I turned around and saw EDward. I twisted my stiff neck and turned around with a "click" to catch a glimpse of him, asleep.

I can't wait to avoid him.

Next, I went into the dark room, which was a utility store.

I was thinking carefully about what I was going to do, and when I accepted the reality of all this, I went from madness to calming down.

I watched him, leaving only a pair of eyes through the cracks in the utility store.

Edward elegantly cooks breakfast. He was dressed in a clean white bathrobe, and he was so skillful that he thought I was still lying in the bedroom.

He craned his neck and shouted around, "Annabelle." ”

I was touched inside, but I couldn't get out.

It wasn't until EDward looked lonely and sat on the couch that I walked out, cautious and afraid to say anything. But he has borne the pain.

“Edward。” I shouted.

It took him a long time to turn around, and he looked at me, and at first he was surprised, but then he gradually realized that this was what I was in the first place, and he was relieved.

"I can't stay with you anymore, Dward, I'm leaving you."

I said, staring into his eyes, no matter how sad I was, I couldn't cry.

He had no words, and his deep, hazy eyes had easily taken away my heart.

"Annabelle, I'm sorry, I think, we can't continue, we're not going to be fruitful," he said. ”

"Probably only have to wait for the next life, maybe ...... We will be able to continue the frontier. ”

The two of us were silent for a long time, and then Edward answered a phone call, and a voice came from inside, "Is it Mr. Edward, Madame is looking for you?" ”

"Okay." Edward said, with a subtle look.

In this way, I reluctantly said goodbye to such an extremely confined and oppressive environment—those days with Mr. Edward.

Of course, I couldn't be recognized by outsiders, so I walked out of the hotel fully armed and ahead of Edward.

Edward was able to descend the stairs and meet Caroline.

She greeted him as usual.

But Edward looked in a hurry, and before he could say a word, he left Caroline.

I was quietly blowing the wind, my body curled up, on the endless rooftop, and earlier, a plane had passed overhead.

The silk scarf that Edward had given me was pulled by a hint of wind, and it was wrapped tightly for a while, and then began to stretch and stretch again.

I don't know if Edward has ever been here.

"Sir, you should know that I was pregnant at that time, but that day, you slipped away from me like a gust of wind."

"In return, I transferred our daughter to Alston. Johnson. ”

"But I didn't expect it...... Half a year later, after giving birth to Isabel, I contracted malaria. ”

"At that time, I didn't want to see you, I didn't want to hold on to the past, I just wanted to see my only belief again, and that was my Isabel."

"I've never called her a baby before, because in my heart, I hate you very much, and naturally I hate the blood and bones you left behind."