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.

these words came out of Orlando‘s mouth, they

 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 is also for

 open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without

 Orlando watched her walk up to the third floor and finally disappear around the

He broke her

only suffering what Viola had

He deserved it.

broom from the back garden and carefully swept the fallen

late autumn was

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

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

stood quietly behind the window

for a few minutes, Viola looked away

 yard, it

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

 Viola woke up, she heard a

 and saw the tall man bustling in the kitchen and the

 at this time, so he would cover his mouth

his thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and did not

turned around. He saw Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve shirt

 the trench coat from the coat rack at the door

indoors. You‘re in good

 and raised her face to

 the trench coat. He looked calm but a little unwell. His

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

 paused for a second before answering,

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

 heard several guards

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

 the three walked in and stood in the

 of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to look at except that Nell might be

 good. Everyone is back. This will

up the bodyguards one

Orlando asked

head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey,

 on the Crane Bridge that

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