Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 594

Chapter 594: Not even the slightest.

The heat of anger that Arwen felt in her core was unexplainable. The moment she heard Ryan asking her to return back the diary, she wanted to scoff loudly and ask him how dare he even think of asking it back from her.

Her fingers clenched into fists, and she was no longer able to hold herself back. Turning to face him, she asked, "Return it to you?" Her tone was cold and piercing.

Ryan flinched and staggered a step back. The way her eyes turned fierce scared him. "I ... I ..."

"Mr. Foster," Arwen cut him off, "a thing could only be returned to someone if it belongs to them. And I don’t I have anything yours to begin with. That diary is mine, and it can’t be returned. I hope I made myself clear here." Her eyes weren’t just fierce; they carried a warning —a warning for Ryan to understand his limits and abide by them.

However, Ryan was too overwhelmed to read them well. His thoughts were just around the diary. By any means, he just wants to have it back as proof of something surreal he once shared with Arwen.

Saying her part, Arwen felt no need to stay there any longer. Turning, she was about to leave; however, just as she took a step, Ryan came forward in front of her, blocking her way.

Her jaws ticked visibly, but Ryan simply stared at her. His eyes begged her to listen to him once ... just once.

"Arwen, please," he implored, defeatedly. "I know I don’t deserve your forgiveness. I have done too much wrong to you. But that diary is all that I have. Please don’t take it away from me. Please give it to me."

Arwen frowned. She didn’t melt at his words, but something shifted inside her, seeing him like this. Ryan Foster always stood arrogantly dignified, worthy of everything —seeing him getting so pathetic over something that doesn’t even concern him made her feel pity for him.

"Give me one reason," she said all of a sudden, and Ryan looked up at her, confused. She nodded to him and explained her phrase better. "Yes, one good reason that tells me why I should give it to you?"

He felt she was offering him a chance to explain, but all she was aiming to do was to make him see the reality that he was desperately trying to ignore.

Ryan’s gaze brightened at the little hope. Looking at Arwen, he said, "Because that diary might be yours, but it’s each page is about me. It —"

Arwen shook her head at him. "It’s not," she said, brutally clear and loud.

"What?"

"It’s not you, Ryan," she repeated again. "Anything written in that diary is not about you. How can you even think it can be about you when we never share any such feelings together ... when I never did feel anything like that about you?" A small scoff escaped her lips as she crossed her arms. "You can’t think I imagine you everywhere to write a love story that never existed in reality."

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