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.

came out

 you feel hurt, you should let go of me as soon as possible. What I

 open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa

 her walk up to the third

was right. He

only suffering what Viola had

He deserved it.

a broom from the back garden

late

a thin white shirt, and his face was expressionless and pale. Even though he was doing chores with a wooden broom, Orlando

 third floor,

quietly behind the window and

 minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and went to

 it was already two in the

 with only a thin shirt on, he had a cold

 she

 the tall man bustling in the

 so he would cover

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

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

 hurriedly took the trench coat from the coat rack

you are indoors. You‘re in good shape, and you look the same pretty with more

 refuse and raised her

 looked calm but a little unwell. His

 you‘re ill, just take the day off. You don‘t have to force yourself to go to

 paused for a

 Orlando pulled out the

 breakfast, they heard several guards talking

 wounds on Jimity and Tyler were almost healed. They were just discharged

 And the three walked in and stood

 and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to

with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone is back. This will be a lively

and sized up the bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed his eyes on Nell’s

Orlando asked

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

 the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s face familiar, so he stared at Nell

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