Acquired Taste

Yet, the thorny coldness and aloofness radiating from the girl, seemingly pushing people thousands of miles away, paradoxically possessed an attractive force à la black rose. Ethan found it amusing. Since when had he acquired such a taste? Shaking his head, he pulled his gaze back. "Ethan… what are you looking at"? whined the woman clinging onto Ethan. He cast a careless glance at her. Be it her enchanting figure or her beautiful face, she was certainly more attractive than that hideous Frankenstein of a girl. However… something seemed to be missing. He clicked his tongue. Inconspicuously pushing the woman aside, Ethan voiced calmly, “Don’t bother coming over tomorrow.” The woman stiffened, instantly clueless about what she had done wrong to upset him. The "Don’t bother coming over tomorrow" signified her charm to him had depleted. The prodigal Mr. Aiken, known for his seamless, no-fuss woman-switching habit, could be cold and ruthless when it suited him. “Ethan…” The woman attempted t