chapter 35 Kari mourning

At this moment, the distance between the two was only a dozen centimeters; Aiden could smell the perfume on Cecilia.
It wasn't a strong scent, but rather subtle, like the fragrance of jasmine.
Every man had a class belle in his heart during his student days.
Aiden was no exception.
Moreover, Cecilia wasn't just a class belle; she was a school belle.
"Aiden, do you know? Back then, even though I said I hated you both, telling you not to come and escort me, deep down, I wanted to see...