If that military man had trusted her words, how would she be living? Happy? Surrounded by fake people? Tolerating everyone? Trusting the fake care and concern? Bearing the curses and loathsome gazes? Trying to save herself from the foxes that were in sheepskin? Waiting for a cruel death? Depending on somebody? Living as a weakling?
She might be still suffering from what happened however in every way, her current life is the best out of all. She learned to stand alone, she could identify the fake and real emotions or persons. She doesn't care about loathsome gazes and doesn't have to bear anybody. Weak? She could trample the business world and cause chaos at her fingertips. Importantly she has one who could put the world behind him to be with her.
Extra:
Munchkin: Did you miss Aaron?
Aarvi: No
Munchkin: Did you forget this is a revenge story? If you didn't miss him, why didn't you go to Vance or Sean?
Aarvi: I... Because he missed me.
Munchkin: Lie me more.
Aarvi controls herself from strangling her 'cause she can't offend the heartless author: I wanted to trouble him.
Munchkin scoffs: Liar
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Much Love
Munchkin