Trapped By The Heartless Prince Of Rose

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company the sweet afternoon time. Sweet enough for couples holding

walked hand in hand along a muddy field. He was still looking out o

h..

me! You're just throwing bad luck a

gret, forgetting his friend's existence. "Lucky

. Some people are showing their affection in t

hen he turned his attention back to the camera in front of him. He was looking at a good pho

ed about the fate of his friend, even though he has b

now!" The long-haired boy drove away and grabbed t

eping you company." Simon grabbed a photo. He was sitting in the corner of the clas

n their heads simultaneously. A beautiful girl with curly hair in the m

grumbled when he realized that he would be left in th

irst, Jacob." Simon stood up, patted Jaco

first?" asked the girl,

without any meaningful exp

. "How ridiculous they

ays the time to go home." The girl said, annoyed. She comp

r you anyway," Simon smiled sweetly w

ne to two months. Rarely just one week. It wasn't Simon who was cast out, but it was Simon who cast them. Simon could never be s

ngle many girls with charm. Simon even had an affair with an older woman when he was in

r?" Emily asked, awakenin

re answering.

. The waiter again repeated their order, and Emily nodded in the affirmative. At the same time, Simon looks at the vehicle from behind the window. The driz

lovely girl and was grateful she had given the waitress a ti

taring at the order before him. Simon doesn't like coffee, especially something as bitter as this. But Simon was too cowardly even to

k on the report with my friend." Emily looked very

y, let me

worry a

as still raining outside, and he saw tha

me up," Emily rep

mon asked, mo

he was afraid to face Simon's response to h

y's hair gently. "Then go; nothing

can see her getting into a red sports car. Simon stared expressionlessly into the puddle of coffee before him. His

. He didn't know how he had feelings fo

roll? Can

coated by thin dew, the only barrier separating Simon from the outside world. He hung up the phone a

AN

collided with Simon. The drink in the hands of the tall boy successfully hit Simon's shirt in front. Cold, Simon guessed the boy chose a glass

e apologizing. Simon just patted t