~Cold love~

Chapter forty-two [ENDING]

I had changed my idea, no explicit sin in this story what so ever. It isn't needed, I re-thought about what I wanted.

So please enjoy the last chapter to this book.

Enjoy~ ;)

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Recap from last chapter:

Luka, Adrien, and Marinette are trying their best and continuing to run the Dupain-Cheng bakery.

"We're getting better and better at this," Luka said, wiping his hands on his apron.

Adrien pecked the bluenette's cheek. "All thanks to Marinette, we have this bakery running just as good as your parents did."

The bluenette smiled, staring at the ground. "I bet they'd be proud. . ."

Marinette wishes to do just as well as Tom and Sabine.

She looked out the window and into the sky. "I hope you're proud of me mama and papa. . ."

The bright moon, beamed from behind dark clouds, lighting the backs of them and sending beautiful rays of moonlight into the river before her and streets.

Marinette is distressed about Adrien asking about her Miraculous.

Marinette felt her eyes burn with up coming tears. "Adrien. . . I'm not doing this right now. . ."

He stared at the curtains, daring to yank them open. "Marinette. . ."

Alya wants to know what's going down between Adrien and Marinette.

Alya grabbed the blonde by his shirt collar. "What are you two anyways?"

He raised a brow. "Me and Marinette?"

She pushed him back slightly. "No. The marshmallows in my Luckie Charmies."

The three are closer than ever now.

The blonde smiled. "I'd be honored, Couffaine."

They hugged and Marinette crossed her arms. "I want a hug. . ."

The both of them laughed, then hugged the bluenette, making her giggle. "You guys are idiots."

Enjoy~ :)

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Closer and closer the school year came to an end, and the more stressed Marinette was becoming on finding a college she wanted to choose.

It seemed she was the only one, though, when she went to her classes.

Everybody seemed calm and up to the work and doing fine without any problems.

Yet, Adrien was there for her when she needed help, and she's been thankful for that more than anything.

So when the school year's ending was only a week away, her, Alya, Nino, and Adrien would talk about the colleges they picked to go to, all going to different one's in France.

Except for Alya.

Alya had told them all she was going to a college in the States because of the offering she got for her excellence in interviewing and story-telling.