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 mouth,

 times. That‘s why I choose to let go. I‘ve experienced your pain. Since you feel hurt, you should let go of

 hand and entered

 the door this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the third floor and

He broke her heart

only suffering what

He deserved it.

broom from the back garden and carefully swept the fallen leaves

late autumn was biting

expressionless and pale.

room on the third floor, Viola didn‘t turn on the

quietly behind the window and watched

 minutes, Viola looked away indifferently

 finished cleaning the yard, it was already two in the

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

 woke up, she heard a cough

 and saw the tall man bustling in the

 this time, so he would

 actions. She pursed her

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

 the coat rack at the door and put it on

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

 didn‘t refuse and raised her face to

 helping her put on the trench coat. He looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a little pale, and his thin

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

 a second before answering,

on Viola, Orlando pulled out the chair

 heard several guards talking and laughing outside

 wounds on Jimity and Tyler were almost healed. They were just discharged today.

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

 and narrow

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

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

are you?” Orlando asked with

replied with his head lowered, “Mr.

 Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s face familiar, so he stared at Nell

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