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

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

 forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without looking

 did not close the door this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the third floor and finally disappear around

was right. He broke her

was only suffering what Viola

He deserved it.

the back garden and carefully

night in late autumn

was expressionless and pale. Even though he was

room on the third floor, Viola didn‘t

 window and

 Viola looked away indifferently and went

 cleaning the yard, it was already

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

 woke up, she

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

 time, so he would cover his mouth with his fist

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

and turned around. He saw Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve

 coat from the coat

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

 refuse and raised her face to

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

 You don‘t

 paused for a

 pulled out the

 they heard several guards talking and

 just discharged today. The newcomer, Nell, had also recoverrd except for some bruises

 And the three walked

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

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

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

you?” Orlando asked with

his head lowered, “Mr. Caffrey, I’m

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

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