Row after row swept past her eyes, some were framed with glass on the wall, some hung in the room, others quietly stayed on the partition wall. These ordinary things were now decorated like pieces of art...
The long dining table near the window was covered with red rose petals, the fragrance of Fraelance's red wine lingered in the air.
Melody Thorne's heart began to throb, at first slowly, but then faster and faster, almost leaping out of her chest.
Taking a few steps forward, her hand touched the gifts she had bought for Jared Quinn years ago. "Why did you bring these here?"
"I bought this place," Jared Quinn wrapped his arms around her, turned her body, his dark eyes glistening with a sincere and alluring light, speaking slowly, "These are the things you gave me. I will keep them well; this place will store these things from now on."
Every item she gave him, he cherished them like treasures and preserved them.
