Kail walked with Silje in his arms, and her closed eyes trembled lightly.Click.Kail opened the car door and quietly sat her down in the back seat. Without a word, he watched her.Knife-sharp black suit, a deep green tie that matched his eyes, and sparkling cuff links.In his business suit, Kail looked powerful, like he could destroy anyone. He looked so different than before that Silje wondered if this was really Kail.After regaining her full consciousness, she asked, “Are you waiting for my reply?”“…”“So you came to kill me? To take me to hell with you?”“Don’t worry. I won’t kill you right now.”Kail continued coldly, “I need to avenge my heart first.”“So you are really going to go through with your revenge?”“Of course. Did you forget what you did to me?”He looked at her before saying, &ld

‘This is the day I get to finally see you again.’7 am.It was still dark outside and the shadow in the penthouse didn’t move as he looked out the window at the beautiful New York City. He looked calm yet the darkness in him was very obvious.Wearing a gray gown, he was sitting on a sofa.“…”He walked to the silver bench where the dumbbells were lined up underneath.“Ha… ahh…”He twisted his body into a painful position to work out, and it looked like he was doing it on purpose to cause himself pain.Like he was punishing himself.He closed his eyes and held the position until the sun started to rise outside. Slowly, he unraveled himself.He was sweating heavily and panting. The physical discomfort he felt was nothing compared to the emotional agony he endured for the past five years.But today, it would be all worth it. He was willing to take

Silje wasn’t surprised to see the car. When it stopped in front of them, Silje calmly opened the door and got in wordlessly.When she entered the car before he did, Kail’s eyebrows rose. Silje ignored his surprise and remained seated in the passenger seat. She looked ahead blankly, making Kail laughed quietly. When she wouldn’t even look at him or react in any way, his face became rigid again.He drove his car for twenty minutes and they finally arrived at an unexpected place. They were no longer in the downtown area and Silje’s eyes widened. The place Kail parked was surrounded by tall trees. It seemed like private property and inside was a black marble building. When Silje looked confused, Kail ordered in Norwegian, “Get out.”So it was finally beginning.Silje bit her lips and when she was about to open the door, it opened by itself. She quickly realized that Kail was outside, and he was opening it for her. He waited

“That is the difference between you and me, Kail. While you were thinking of me for the past five years, I have been trying my best to forget you. Do you get it?”At her determined words, Kail’s face turned to that of faint despair. But he was still glaring at her and he was clearly not giving up. Silje wiped the blood from her lips and raised her voice.“So go back to Oslo! Go away, Kail! Don’t drag me back into your life. Don’t make me get involved with the Bruntland family again. I am sick of your family.”After her angry outburst, silence fell. Kail looked at her with his empty eyes before replying slowly, “I’m sorry, but no.”He put out his cigarette elegantly and continued, “I don’t care if Ingrid forced you to abort our baby or if you did it on your own. What is important is the fact that you left me. Well, I guess I don’t even care about that anymore at this point,&rdquo

Silje frowned at his cryptic comment. It seemed like nothing had changed. It was like they were in Bestrum Videregaende Skole all over again.Kail studying her and Silje feeling anxious…She didn’t like it then, and she certainly didn’t like it now.As she glared at him, Kail put down what he was reading on the table.“What? That’s a Vogue magazine.”Silje couldn’t believe it, so she checked it again to make sure.“I thought you would read business and economy magazines… But a fashion magazine?”When she looked surprised, Kail replied casually, “Why are you so shocked? Is there a rule out there that I am not allowed to read fashion magazines? Why would you think I would only ready business-related articles?”“Because… interest in fashion doesn’t suit you.”“I think you don’t know what suits me at all.”