Chapter 17 I Need Your Cherishing

Viola had known him for a long time. Although Orlando had acted hurt several times before, this was the first time Viola had seen him cry so sadly.

Was he really hurt?

Viola sighed helplessly, and her tone softened a little. “We agreed it was only an act, You took it seriously?”

Orlando didn‘t reply. He lowered his eyes, and he looked fragile.

Yes, he took it seriously. And he took her seriously.

But in the end, reality slapped him in the face and broke his heart.

Viola had nothing to say. She must always keep hier head clear so she wouldu‘t make wrong decisions.

A show was only a show. The fake would remain lake. She never confused the real with the fake.

Besides, was Orlando trying to make her comfort him?

Impossible.

Moreover, she didn‘t know how to comfort people.

Viola turned and left after she coldly said, “Hurry up and clean. I‘m going to sleep.”

However, right after Viola took one step forward, her wrist was grabbed by Orlando from behind.

With exhaustion on her face, Viola said, “Let go of me. I‘m tired. I want to sleep.”

Orlando did not move. He looked at Viola with red puppy eyes.

“Viola… Could you please give me some love and care occasionally… My heart hurts.”

Orlando said in a trembling and pleading voice. He swallowed and gripped Viola‘s wrist tightly.

Viola stiffened, and she stood still.

Would it hurt?

The answer was positive.

words came out

 your pain. Since you feel hurt, you should let go

 forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without

 did not close the door this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the third floor and finally

right. He broke

he was only suffering

He deserved it.

a broom from the back garden and carefully

late autumn was biting

and pale. Even though

on the third floor, Viola didn‘t

quietly behind the window and watched

watching for a few minutes, Viola looked

 Orlando finished cleaning the yard, it was already

 been staying in the cold wind for hours with

 woke up, she

 washing up and putting on makeup, Viola went downstairs and saw the

 time, so he would cover his mouth with his fist before he

her lips and did not say anything. She

around. He saw Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white

 the coat rack at

you are indoors. You‘re in good shape, and you look the same pretty with more clothes

 didn‘t refuse and raised her face to

 a little unwell.

 day off. You don‘t have to force yourself

 paused for a second before

coat on Viola, Orlando pulled out the chair for her.

 breakfast, they heard several guards talking and

 just discharged today. The newcomer, Nell, had also recoverrd except for

 them lo come in. And the three walked in and stood in

 the same height. All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to look at except that Nell might be a little

soup and smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone is back. This will be a

stood there silently and sized up the bodyguards one by one. Then he

are you?” Orlando

lowered, “Mr. Caffrey,

 happened on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s face

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