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 of

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

 Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without looking

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

right. He broke her heart

only suffering

He deserved it.

no more time. He got a broom from the back garden and carefully

night in late autumn

pale. Even though he was

 floor, Viola didn‘t

 the window and watched coldly and

watching for a few minutes, Viola looked away

 yard, it was already two in the

 hours with only

 Viola woke up, she heard a

 saw the tall man bustling in the kitchen and

 so he would

the stairs and saw his thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and did not say anything. She quietly

black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze dress. With

 hurriedly took the trench coat from the coat rack at the door and put

are indoors. You‘re in good shape,

 refuse and raised her face to

 was helping her put on the trench coat. He looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a little pale, and his thin lips had little

 off. You don‘t have to force yourself

 for a

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

 heard several guards talking

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

 come in. And the three walked in and stood in the living

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 too

of soup and smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good. Everyone is back. This will be a lively place in

bodyguards one

you?” Orlando asked with a

his head lowered, “Mr.

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

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