The Wing Tattoo
It was the first time Anne had been provoked by her rival in love.
Anne tried to keep herself calm. "Haily, you don't have to say that... Justin already told me about you and him. That's all in the past. Why did you still mention it?"
"Really?"
Haily smiled contemptuously. "Is it really all in the past? Do you really think that Justin has got over me? He always hides his feelings at the bottom of his heart. You have seen how much he cares about me."
Anne's face turned pale. She really did not know how to handle this situation.
"I'm telling you, I won't give up on Justin. I don't think I'm despicable. You're not married yet... I have the right to fight for my happiness. It's up to Justin to choose, right?"
Haily spoke aggressively and frankly.
Anne was too stunned to retort.
Footsteps came from upstairs. Justin went downstairs after putting down Haily's luggage.
"It's regularly cleaned here, so it's clean..." Justin said to Haily as he walked toward Anne and held her in his arms. "Anne,

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