Dangerous Love: You Are My One and Only Bride novel Chapter 72

Mark mistook her confusion for hope. The anger in his eyes burned even more intensely. He clenched his hands into fists before silently unclenching them again. In the end, he left and slammed the door behind him.

As his car drove away from Tremont Estate, Arianne sat on the cold floor with her back against the bedside. She hugged her legs and buried her face in her knees. Maybe that would take some of her loneliness away...

Mary came back three days later. “Ari, why did sir choose to go on a business trip during New Years Eve? Didn’t you try persuading him to set aside work for a bit? You must be feeling lonely now that you’re left all alone.”

Arianne sat on the sofa and didn’t reply to her. All of a sudden, her phone rang. It was a greeting message from Eric, and a holiday bonus sum attached along with it.

Arianne didn’t accept the money. She only replied to him with a smiley face emoticon and attached her letter of resignation. She turned her gaze back to the magazine in her hands. There was going to be an art exhibition at Ayashe city tomorrow. She wanted to go and already made up her mind. After all, one should experience an impromptu travel at least once in their life.

When Arianne left, she only informed Mary that she was going on a trip for a few days. Mary just told her to enjoy her trip and said nothing else.

Arianne didn’t have many clothes; only two sets. Just one suitcase was more than enough to fit in all her stuff. With that, she left with nearly all of her belongings.

When she got into the car, she turned off her phone. This was the first time she traveled alone as she pleased. All she wanted was to experience the freedom of pursuing the things she liked, so she didn’t want to be disturbed by anyone. Besides, Mark wouldn’t find her anyway...

By the time she reached Ayashe, it was nearly eight o’clock in the evening. Arienne checked in at a hotel and got some sleep. When she woke up again, it was already three o’clock in the morning. She took out the magazine that had the art exhibition’s details, and started making a rough plan; the works of her favourite artists would be there. Her resignation was a sudden decision because she wanted to start doing what she enjoyed. After all, life was short and she didn’t want it to end with regret.

After daybreak, Arienne went directly to the art exhibition and spent the entire day there. Her passion toward painting was reignited once again, burning intensely.