Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 94

Arwen smiled softly before reaching out for Beca’s hands. "I know if I wanted this, you would let me have it, Aunt Beca. But truly, I don’t want it. So, please take it back," she said, placing the box in her hand.

Beca looked at the ring and sighed in her heart. Nodding, she accepted the box from Arwen and handed it to the butler. "Mr. Jones, please keep this in my room. I want to spend a little time with Arwen first."

Mr. Jones nodded and left the two alone. Arwen smiled softly at Beca as they walked towards the garden and took the seats under the shade.

"Aunt Beca, is there something you want to talk to me about?" Arwen asked, sensing it from the way Beca looked at her.

Beca gave a known smile. "Is it that obvious on my face?" _{freēwēbηovel.c૦m}

Arwen stared at her for a moment before nodding with a playful smirk."Yes, I could tell it in a glance. Were you trying to hide it? If so, I won’t ask about it and will pretend not to know," she teased, and Beca couldn’t help but laugh at her playfulness.

With affection in her eyes, Beca reached out to cup her face on one side and patted her cheeks lovingly. "You have such a cherry side. I never knew all these years. Where have you been hiding it all this time?"

"Just around the corner," Arwen replied with a small laugh, and Beca shook her head in amusement.

"It’s good it finally came out. Don’t hide it away again. Your cheerful laughs could melt hearts. It would be a loss to not use them at the right times." Beca said, and Arwen nodded, understanding her.

As that lighthearted conversation faded, Beca’s expression gradually became serious. Arwen noticed but didn’t say anything, giving Beca time to gather her thoughts. Arwen could guess what might be coming, but she remained silent, knowing that nothing could change now, no matter what others hoped.

After a pause, Beca began, clearly struggling with her words. "Arwen, please don’t take this the wrong way. I know what Ryan did was unforgivable and I am not really asking you to forgive him. I supported you when you broke up with him, and I still do. But still, I can’t bear to part with you. So, in future if Ryan repents, will you …"

"I won’t," Arwen replied immediately, without hesitation, almost shocking Beca. With a small smile, she added, "Aunt Beca, I think you have overheard the conversation I just had with Ryan."

She had felt Beca’s presence earlier but assumed it was her imagination when she hadn’t appeared right afterwards. "But in case you didn’t, let me sum it up. I told Ryan that both the Foster heirloom and he have nothing to do with me anymore, ever since he chose someone else over me. It had ended then and there."

Beca wasn’t surprised to hear that because she had heard what happened between Ryan and Arwen earlier, but still, she held some hope. "Catrin called me yesterday, so I thought that there might be a chance in the future."

Arwen understood from where that came from. Shaking her head, she explained, "I have yet to tell them, Aunt Beca. I didn’t do it because it would be too much over a phone call. But the day they come back, I am planning to do it. I am sorry if my mother gave you any promises or hopes, because I would no longer be able to fulfil them."

Beca nodded in understanding. She had known this well, but Catrin’s phone call last day just gave her a flicker of hope that improved her mood. But then, she should have known better —her son simply didn’t deserve it. "Then it’s a relief that I didn’t speak much to Catrin. You can explain to her later when she comes," she said with a sigh.