"You're so mean. I've been thinking about you all the time, and you're so cold. Don't you miss me at all?"
Mark Reed glanced impatiently at Eliana Arcane, his thin lips only spitting out two words: "Not at all."
"Mark..."
Eliana's face changed dramatically, completely shocked that he could be so blunt. After all, they've been on a few dates. How can he just pretend not to know her?
All because of that woman over there?
Eliana glared fiercely over there, and she was still smiling.
She wanted nothing more than to tear apart Valentine Teller's face.
The anger in her chest was burning fiercely, and Eliana lashed out, "Let me tell you, don't get too smug, I've seen plenty of women like you. Don't think you can reach for the top and become a phoenix. Mark is out of reach for a woman like you."
