That night, Aristia had another dream of original Aristia's memories.
She woke up and stretched her arms. Her gaze moved past the bed drapery and landed on the window. It was already morning.
A small yawn escaped her lips.
Tonight's dream showed another scene of original Aristia and Carolyn Cornwell. It was the same as usual with Aristia being misunderstood for doing nothing.
Carolyn, on the other hand, either had Wade or Ivan coming to her aid, or both. It was frustrating for Aristia to see them acting like they had no brain cells.
But maybe she couldn't blame them.
Anyone who saw Carolyn Cornwell with how pure and angelic she looked would take her side.
She had a soft, pure, innocent, beauty with an angelic face and a gentle air that drew people in.
On the other hand, Aristia really fit the villain tag.
She was exceptionally cute as a child, but when she grew up, her features were beautiful, striking, bold and sharp.
