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.

words came out of Orlando‘s mouth, they sounded

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

 Viola forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the

 watched her walk up to the third

right. He

was only suffering

He deserved it.

the back garden and carefully

in late autumn was biting

 white shirt, and his face was expressionless and pale. Even

on the third floor, Viola

 behind the window

watching for a few minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and went to

 it was already two in

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

 she heard a

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

 Vjola usually woke up at this time, so he would cover his mouth with his fist

 thoughtful actions. She pursed her

He saw Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze dress.

 the coat rack at the door and put

 Keep yourself warm even when you are indoors. You‘re in good shape, and you look

 raised her face to look

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

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

 a second before

 Viola, Orlando pulled out the

 the breakfast, they heard several guards talking and laughing outside the

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

 the three walked in and stood in

and sturdy and had long legs and narrow waists. They were pleasant to look at

 good. Everyone is back. This will

up the bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed his eyes on

you?” Orlando

replied with his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey,

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

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