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.

these words came 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

 open Orlando‘s hand and

 did not close the door this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the

was right. He broke her

only suffering what

He deserved it.

He got a broom from the back garden and carefully swept the fallen leaves

late autumn

 face was expressionless and pale. Even though he was doing

 floor, Viola didn‘t turn on

stood quietly behind the window and watched coldly

for a few minutes, Viola looked away indifferently

 yard, it was already two

 wind for hours with only

 woke up, she heard a cough from

 Viola went downstairs and saw the tall man bustling in the kitchen and the steaming breakfast on the

 Vjola usually woke up at this time, so he would cover

his thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and

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

 hurriedly took the trench coat from the coat rack at the

are indoors. You‘re in good shape, and you

 her

 little unwell. His handsome face was a little pale,

 just take the day off. You don‘t have

 a second before

the coat on Viola, Orlando pulled out the chair

 the breakfast, they heard several

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

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

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

and smiled with satisfaction. “It’s good.

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

you?” Orlando asked

“Mr. Caffrey, I’m a new bodyguard.

 on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow,

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