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 of Orlando‘s mouth, they sounded

 countless times. That‘s 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

 forced open Orlando‘s hand and

 Orlando watched her walk up

right. He

was only suffering what Viola had

He deserved it.

time. He got a broom from the back garden and carefully swept the fallen leaves

late autumn was biting

 face was expressionless and pale. Even though he was doing chores with a wooden broom, Orlando still looked

 third floor, Viola didn‘t turn on the

 behind the window and watched

 minutes, Viola looked away indifferently

 yard, it was

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

 up, she heard

 went downstairs and saw the tall man bustling in the kitchen and the steaming breakfast

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

 pursed her lips and did not say

a black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a

 coat from the coat rack at the door and put it

 cold. Keep yourself warm even when you are indoors. You‘re in good

 and raised her face to look at

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

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

 for a

putting the coat on Viola, Orlando pulled out the chair for her. Viola sat down and ate breakfast

 the breakfast, they heard several guards talking

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

 the three walked in and

were about 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

and smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone is back.

bodyguards one by

you?” Orlando asked with

head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I’m

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

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