Chapter 158 The Music - Summer Breeze (Part Two)

"I'm so sorry to tell you that..." Molly remarked with a fake smile,"just because I know who you are doesn't mean I'll go anywhere with you!"

With teeth gritted, Molly swung her arm, trying to shake him off. When she turned around and intended to leave, an eerie screech stopped her dead. It turned out she had walked on the driveway without knowing.

"Jesus Christ!"

With a split second to save her life, Spark yanked her back so forcefully they both tumbled and rolled on the side. The car swooshed past, blaring its horn and leaving a powerful gust of wind, smoke, and dust. They both coughed as they picked themselves up. Cold beads of sweat broke on Molly's face as she dusted herself. She was utterly speechless.

"Mol, even if you don't want to go with me, you don't have to commit suicide, do you?" At the sight of frightened Molly, who was still suffering from the shock, Spark curled his lip evilly and the look in his eyes became deep.

Molly's heart fluttered like the wings of a hummingbird, feeling like it would pump itself out of the chest. She looked him straight in the eyes and snarled,"I'm not familiar with you. Don't call me Mol..."

"It takes merely a while to get to know each other!" Spark seemed to have no idea what Molly was talking about. Instead, he pulled her forward again. "I'm composing a piece of music, but I've hit a writer's block, and I can't figure out what to do next. So do me a favor, please!"

After Spark's persistent begging and pleading, Molly followed on, although halfhearted. She was in a foul mood, but she allowed him to tag her along. "Hey, are you a musician?"

"Me?" Spark raised his eyebrows and asked. "You think I look like a musician?"

"No, I don't!" Molly also raised her eyebrows. "You're like an underdog who thinks he

When her boyfriend betrayed her, all light and joy was gone from Cherry’s life. Deserted, bereft of hope, she married a man that she had barely met, but she had never expected him to be her ex-boyfriend’s uncle.

Cherry thought that she had finally found her happiness, but she had no idea about the dark secrets that were bound to unfold and haunt her forever...

urple lavender raised a wave with the wind blowing. Molly stood in the middle of the sea with a white dress, stretching her arms and savoring the heavenly bliss.

Spark keenly followed Molly's enjoyment. The melody transitioned from fast to soft, moving in sync with the soft afternoon breeze.

In a beautiful smile, Molly's lips curved. Her many years' hustle and bustle, plus her recent misfortunes seemed to dissipate.

The sound of the violin attracted people walking through the park in the afternoon. They all stood some distance to relish the music. They were also careful not to disturb the peace.

Before their eyes, Spark and Molly were like two stars in a movie poster. One was playing the violin elegantly, and the other was sitting on a bench casually. With open arms and a smile on the corners of her mouth, Molly closed her eyes and raised her head in pleasure.

Every piece of music has the last bar, no matter how beautiful the music is. When Spark finished playing the last bar, he closed his eyes, the violin still tucked in his neck. He was thoroughly immersed in his music when he slowly lowered his hand with the violin bow. And then, he curled up his lips slowly.