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.

when these words came out of Orlando‘s

 why I choose to let go. I‘ve experienced your pain. Since you feel

 hand and entered the villa without

 Orlando watched her walk up to the third floor

was right. He broke

he was only suffering what

He deserved it.

no more time. He got a broom from the

night in late autumn was biting

was expressionless and pale. Even though

the third floor, Viola didn‘t

quietly behind the window and

 minutes, Viola looked away indifferently

 yard, it was already two in

 been staying in the cold wind for hours with only a thin shirt on, he had

 woke up, she

 on makeup, Viola went downstairs and saw the

 usually woke up at this time, so he would cover his mouth with his fist before

on the stairs and saw his thoughtful actions. She pursed her

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

 trench coat from the coat rack at the door and

 getting cold. Keep yourself warm even when you are indoors. You‘re in good shape, and

 refuse and raised her face

 but a little unwell.

 ill, just take the day off. You don‘t have to force yourself to

 a second before answering,

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

 heard several guards talking and laughing outside the

 wounds on Jimity and Tyler were almost healed. They were just discharged today. The newcomer, Nell, had also recoverrd except for

 told them lo come in. And the three walked in

 height. All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant

with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone is back. This will be a lively place in

sized up the bodyguards one by

Orlando

replied with his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey,

of what had happened on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow,

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