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,

 I‘ve experienced your pain. Since you feel

 Orlando‘s hand and

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

He broke her

he was only suffering what Viola

He deserved it.

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

late autumn was biting

was expressionless and pale. Even though he was doing chores with a wooden broom, Orlando still looked

room on the third floor,

 behind the window and watched coldly

a few minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and

 the yard, it was already two in the

 for hours with only a thin shirt on,

 she

 putting on makeup, Viola went downstairs and saw the tall man bustling

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

 She pursed her lips and

velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze

 coat rack at the door and

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

 didn‘t refuse and raised her face to look at

 coat. He looked calm but a little unwell.

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

 a second before

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

 several guards talking and laughing outside

 healed. They were just discharged today. The

 come in. And the three walked

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

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

sized up the bodyguards one

you?” Orlando asked with a

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

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

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