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 Orlando‘s mouth, they sounded

 experienced your pain. Since you feel hurt, you should let go of me

 hand and entered the villa without

 the door this time, Orlando watched her walk up to the

right. He broke

he was only suffering what

He deserved it.

He got a broom from the back

late autumn

wearing a thin white shirt, and his face was expressionless and pale. Even though

room on the third floor, Viola didn‘t turn on

 behind the window and watched coldly and

 minutes, Viola looked away indifferently and went

 it was already

 with only a thin

 she heard a cough from

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

 this time, so he would cover his

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

turned around. He saw Viola only wearing a black velvet long-sleeve shirt and a snow–white gauze dress. With hier narrow shoulders, she

 coat rack at the door and put it on

indoors. You‘re in

 didn‘t refuse and raised her face to look

 calm but a little unwell.

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

 a

the chair for her. Viola

 heard several guards talking and laughing outside the

 Jimity and Tyler were almost healed. They were just discharged today. The newcomer, Nell, had also recoverrd except

in. And the three walked in and stood in

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

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

bodyguards one by one. Then he fixed his eyes on Nell’s

Orlando asked with

“Mr. Caffrey, I’m a new bodyguard. I‘m

of what had happened on the Crane Bridge that day. Somehow, he found Nell‘s face familiar, so he stared at Nell

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