Chapter 8 Linking Arms

Even with my stunning appearance, Alan didn’t spare me a glance as I approached him. In my past life, Alan's indifference made me doubt my attractiveness. I smiled bitterly. Even though it's all in the past, I still feel sorry for my former self. Why invest so much in someone who doesn’t love you, making everyone suffer? Alan turned and saw my bitter smile, his face mocking. Then, without another look, he got into the back seat of the car. Pushing aside unpleasant memories, I thanked the driver who opened the door for me and also sat in the back. In the past, I would cling to Alan, trying to be close to him. But today, like Alan, I sat properly in my seat, not trying to be near him. Alan glanced at me and snorted, turning away. I ignored him. My phone buzzed with a friend request and a message. Kevin: Hi, I’m Kevin. I got your contact from the nutritionist. I wanted to thank you. I hope I’m not bothering you. I glanced at Alan and accepted Kevin’s request. Since Alan wou