Crawling Back To Her Series Redemption and Refuse

.Book12 Chapter8.

I used to be so pampered that I wouldn't even touch takeout.

During four years of college, Jordan would deliver food after class.

His dinner was often the boxed meal provided by the delivery company. Once, I went to find him.

In a small room, he sat cramped with a group of delivery riders, eating rice.

I said, "Jordan, how can you eat this? It's not clean."

He looked uncomfortable. "Does it matter if it's clean?"

"Come on, let's go eat steak," I said.

I dragged him to a newly opened Western restaurant, where the average bill was over 500 dollars.

He stood at the restaurant entrance for a long time, silently taking off his delivery uniform.

After my family's downfall, I finally understood his feelings that day.

Just like today.

It started snowing.

I fell, spilling the food

to explain but got

"Don't make excuses. Late is

hurt to the bone, but I

the

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I kept apologizing.

appeared and helped me with my

didn't know when he arrived or how long he'd

my hand behind

"Don't

de it," he said. His voice

eyes red. "Go wash

Swoyeas

quickly."

the food first,"

I'll take you," he