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.

 out

 why I choose to let go. I‘ve experienced your pain. Since you feel hurt, you should let go of me as soon as possible. What I said to Jerry today

 that, Viola forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without

 this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the

was right. He

he was only suffering

He deserved it.

broom from the back garden

in late

only wearing a thin white shirt, and his face was expressionless and pale. Even though he

on the third floor, Viola didn‘t

 the window and

a few minutes, Viola

 the yard, it was already two in

 staying in the cold wind for hours with only a thin

 moment Viola woke up, she heard a cough from

 washing up and putting on makeup, Viola went downstairs and saw the tall man bustling in the kitchen and the

 time, so he would cover

 thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and did not say anything. She

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

 the coat rack at the door

warm even when you are indoors. You‘re in good shape, and

 didn‘t refuse and raised her face to

 He looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a little pale, and

 day off. You don‘t have to force

 a

 pulled out the chair for her. Viola sat

 they heard several guards talking

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

 them lo come in. And the three walked

 sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to look at except

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

bodyguards one by

Orlando asked with a

his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I’m a

some memories of what had happened on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s face familiar, so

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