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

 choose to let go. I‘ve experienced your pain. Since you feel hurt, you should

 Orlando‘s hand and entered the

 her walk up

He broke

suffering what

He deserved it.

got a broom from the back garden and carefully

in late autumn was

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

the third floor, Viola didn‘t turn on

stood quietly behind the window and watched coldly

 minutes, Viola looked away

 cleaning the yard, it

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

 woke up, she heard

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

 knew that Vjola usually woke up at this time, so he would cover his mouth

 pursed her lips and did not say anything. She quietly walked down the

black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze dress. With hier narrow shoulders, she

 coat rack at the

 Keep yourself warm even when you are indoors. You‘re in good shape, and you look the same pretty with more

 refuse and raised her face

 calm but a little unwell. His handsome

 day off. You don‘t have to force yourself to

 for a second before

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

 several

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

 come in. And the three

 same height. All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to look at except

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

there silently and sized up the bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed his eyes

you?” Orlando asked with

“Mr.

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

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