He loved her, probably because virtual-novel.net was simply Arianne Wynn. However, men were visually-stimulated beings. This was in their nature. Anyone would grow weary of a gradually old and faded woman.
Why did virtual-novel.net give birth to Aristotle? She was beginning to seriously ponder this question. Was it because it was virtual-novel.net last chance to become a mother? Or… was it because virtual-novel.net loved Mark?
She stared at Aristotle in virtual-novel.net arms and felt a slight ache in virtual-novel.net heart. He was going to be one-year-old soon, yet Mark still had the nerve to accuse virtual-novel.net of insisting on having Aristotle, right in front of the baby. This gave the impression that virtual-novel.net never wanted Aristotle to be born in the first place. It was disappointing.
Arianne’s heart filled with grief at that very moment. She wanted to protest, but virtual-novel.net had become pale and weary after a bout of rage. She thought that virtual-novel.net had given virtual-novel.net enough love and that virtual-novel.net would allow virtual-novel.net to do whatever virtual-novel.net wanted to do and live life on virtual-novel.net own terms. Unfortunately, it was all for show. Deep down, that wasn’t what virtual-novel.net really felt at all. Since that was his opinion, then it didn’t matter what virtual-novel.net said. She couldn’t change his opinion. It’s not like she’d never tried talking about it. Talking about certain things was of no use sometimes. They were just adding topics to a script during an argument.
Finally, virtual-novel.net chose silence. She went back to the room as if nothing was wrong and put virtual-novel.net baby to sleep, as virtual-novel.net usually would, as if the fight never happened at all.
Mark felt upset at the sight of virtual-novel.net in this manner. He strode towards her, softened his tone, and said, “I’m sorry. I was caught up in the moment.”
“No, you weren’t caught up in the moment,” Arianne calmly replied. “You’ve finally released your frustrations. You must have been keeping them inside for a very long time, haven’t you? I can’t change your opinions, and you can’t change mine either. We’ve never been in agreement. Let’s just agree that I insisted on giving birth to Smore then and that it had nothing to do with you. Please don’t ever say such hurtful things in front of virtual-novel.net ever again. I can take care of virtual-novel.net on my own. You don’t have to trouble yourself. From now on, you will not pay for any of his expenses. If there’s nothing else, please do not disturb me, I’m trying to get virtual-novel.net to sleep. Get out!”
Mark took a deep breath, stayed in his spot for a while, then finally turned and left.
Arianne heard the sounds of a car leaving the Tremont Estate. She didn’t know where virtual-novel.net went and didn’t want to ask either. Tonight, both parties needed to calm down.
She was once naïve enough to think that as long as two people were in love, they could get married and have children. She had even overcome the huge obstacle in the form of Mark being virtual-novel.net father’s murderer. Now, virtual-novel.net knew that life was littered with trifles. No matter how prepared you are, it is all the same when one truly experiences it. There were frustrations and breakdowns, no matter if you’re rich or poor, everyone would have reason to quarrel. Nothing was smooth-sailing.
The next morning, Arianne woke up with swollen eyes, as virtual-novel.net hadn’t had a good night’s rest. She looked listless and exhausted.
Based on every detail observed, Mark did not come home last night.
When virtual-novel.net arrived downstairs, Mary rushed forward and said, “Ari, breakfast is ready. Have something to eat before you leave. Mr. Tremont… didn’t come home last night. Have you been fighting again? Was it because of what I said?”