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

 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

 that, Viola forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa

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

He

only suffering what Viola had

He deserved it.

a broom from the back garden and carefully swept the

late autumn

was expressionless and pale. Even though he was doing chores

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

stood quietly behind the window

 minutes, Viola looked away

 Orlando finished cleaning the yard, it was already two

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

 Viola woke up, she heard a

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

 up at this time, so he would

 pursed her lips and did not

velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze

 the coat rack at the door and put it

indoors. You‘re in good shape, and you

 didn‘t refuse and raised her face to look at

 put on the trench coat. He looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a

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

 a second before

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

 they heard several guards talking and

 healed. They were just discharged today. The newcomer, Nell, had

 three walked in and stood in the

about the same height. All of them were tall and sturdy and had long legs and

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

there silently and sized up the bodyguards one by one.

are you?” Orlando asked with a

lowered, “Mr. Caffrey,

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

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