Chapter 2: Chapter 2
641 words<html><head></head><body><p>The edge of the gift box was as sharp as a blade.</p> <p>It left a bloody mark on my chin.</p> <p>Gasps echoed around me.</p> <p>Yet no one dared to come closer.</p> <p>My fingertips lightly touched the wound.</p> <p>Warm blood stained my fingers.</p> <p>Zephyr Ashcroft's face gradually twisted.</p> <p>It overlapped with the image from my past life.</p> <p>The way he humiliated me in public for Seraphina Vance.</p> <p>A chill spread from the depths of my heart.</p> <p>"I won't apologize."</p> <p>"I didn't do it."</p> <p>Zephyr's eyes turned cold.</p> <p>"Then don't regret it!"</p> <p>He wrapped his arm around Seraphina and walked away.</p> <p>His back was resolute.</p> <p>My parents rushed over.</p> <p>My mother's hands were trembling.</p> <p>"Does it hurt, Astrid?"</p> <p>"Let's go home."</p> <p>The private doctor carefully treated the wound.</p> <p>I looked at my parents' anxious faces.</p> <p>My eyes grew warm.</p> <p>I thanked heaven for giving me a second chance.</p> <p>Everything was still within reach.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_5 --> <p>The Valrose family's business was intact.</p> <p>My parents were healthy and safe.</p> <p>I would stay far away from Zephyr.</p> <p>And Seraphina.</p> <p>Three days later.</p> <p>The Cortez family sent the engagement gifts.</p> <p>The living room was filled with an array of luxurious items.</p> <p>A jade bracelet lay quietly in a brocade box.</p> <p>It was the Cortez family's heirloom.</p> <p>A symbol of their seriousness about this marriage.</p> <p>A bittersweet feeling rose in my heart.</p> <p>In my past life, the Ashcroft family had claimed.</p> <p>That I was the one who clung desperately to marry into their family.</p> <p>There was no engagement gala.</p> <p>No dowry.</p> <p>Even the wedding was just a simple meal.</p> <p>The Ashcroft elders' sneers.</p> <p>Zephyr's indifference.</p> <p>All of it was still vivid in my mind.</p> <p>The Cortez family's respect made me grateful.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_2 --> <p>My choice in this life was not wrong.</p> <p>I decided to personally select a gift for Alistair Cortez.</p> <p>The century-old shop was filled with the scent of sandalwood.</p> <p>The old craftsman adjusted his glasses.</p> <p>"What design would you like, Miss Valrose?"</p> <p>The blueprint was spread on the table.</p> <p>I had just pointed to the cufflink design.</p> <p>When the shop's bell suddenly rang.</p> <p>Zephyr walked in, holding Seraphina's hand.</p> <p>His brows immediately furrowed.</p> <p>"What are you doing here?"</p> <p>The old craftsman respectfully answered.</p> <p>"Miss Valrose is preparing her engagement attire."</p> <p>Zephyr glanced at the design.</p> <p>He sneered.</p> <p>"The engraving is tacky."</p> <p>"Don't waste your time."</p> <p>I looked down at the "C" on the cufflink.</p> <p>About to explain.</p> <p>Seraphina suddenly exclaimed.</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_3 --> <p>"Zephyr, this cheongsam is so beautiful."</p> <p>She stepped past me to touch the red cheongsam.</p> <p>Her eyes were filled with desire.</p> <p>Zephyr's tone instantly softened.</p> <p>"If you like it, have one custom-made."</p> <p>"But the concert tonight..."</p> <p>Seraphina cooed.</p> <p>"I want to wear it for you."</p> <p>Zephyr turned to the old craftsman.</p> <p>"Alter it now."</p> <p>"Don't waste our time."</p> <p>I held onto the cheongsam.</p> <p>"This is my engagement dress."</p> <p>Zephyr raised a disdainful brow.</p> <p>"Seraphina looks better in a cheongsam than you."</p> <p>Seraphina, with her back to him.</p> <p>Gave me a triumphant smile.</p> <p>Her voice, however, was pitiful.</p> <p>"I don't deserve such an expensive dress..."</p> <p>"Nonsense."</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_in_article_1 --> <p>Zephyr shot me a cold look.</p> <p>"Astrid Valrose is just relying on her family."</p> <p>The old craftsman stood quietly.</p> <p>Waiting for my instructions.</p> <p>The Valrose family had been a patron of this shop for a century.</p> <p>Our families had a deep connection.</p> <p>I gently let go.</p> <p>"Let Miss Vance have it."</p> <p>Zephyr's expression softened slightly.</p> <p>"After we're married, I'll have dinner with you once a month."</p> <p>His condescending tone.</p> <p>Suddenly made me see the truth.</p> <p>Ever since he found out the Valrose family was a top-tier elite.</p> <p>While the Ashcroft family was just nouveau riche.</p> <p>He had been belittling me to hide his own insecurities.</p> <p>I once loved him for his disregard of power.</p> <p>Now it only seemed laughable.</p> <p>The corners of my lips curved up.</p> <p>"Zephyr Ashcroft."</p> <p>"Who told you—"</p> <p>"That I'm marrying you?"</p> <!-- /22796784223/Netlink/arkmoremoney.com/banner_5 --> </body></html>