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, they

 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

 this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the

He broke her heart

was only suffering

He deserved it.

wasted no more time. He got a broom from the

in late autumn was biting

 thin white shirt, and his face was expressionless and pale. Even though he was doing chores

room on the third floor, Viola didn‘t

stood quietly behind the window and watched coldly and

 Viola looked away indifferently and

 yard, it

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

 moment Viola woke up, she

 the tall man bustling in the kitchen and the steaming breakfast

 up at this time, so

stairs and saw his thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and did not

only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze dress.

 trench coat from the coat rack at

 in good

 refuse and raised her

 trench coat. He looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome face

 take the day off. You

 a

the coat on Viola, Orlando pulled out the chair

 they heard several

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

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

 long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to look at except that Nell might

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

the bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed his

are you?” Orlando

replied with his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I’m a new bodyguard. I‘m

 Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s

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