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.

 out of Orlando‘s mouth,

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

 that, Viola forced open Orlando‘s hand and entered the villa without

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

right. He broke her heart

only suffering what

He deserved it.

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

night in late autumn was biting

 and his face was expressionless and pale.

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

stood quietly behind the window

 Viola

 the yard, it was already two in the

 hours with only a thin shirt on, he had a

 woke up, she heard

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

 this time, so he would cover his mouth with his fist before he

and saw his thoughtful actions. She pursed her lips and did not

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

 coat from the coat rack at the door and put it on

indoors. You‘re in good shape, and you

 didn‘t refuse and raised her face to look

 looked calm but a little unwell. His handsome face was a little

 you‘re ill, just take the day off. You don‘t

 paused for a second

 out the chair for her. Viola sat down and ate

 several guards talking and laughing outside

 Jimity and Tyler were almost healed. They were just discharged today. The newcomer,

 lo come in. And the three walked in and

 and narrow waists. They were pleasant

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

there silently and sized up the bodyguards one by

are you?” Orlando asked with a

with his head lowered, “Mr.

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

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