Forbidden Passion

Chapter 58 It’s Been 2 Years

"Mom, wait, there's a little boy waiting for someone to rescue him."

Mrs. Ziegler dragged Phoebe towards the train station. "What little boy? If his family can't find him, they will naturally look for him. Come with me on the train. If we miss this one, we'll have to go back tomorrow, and it will delay your brother's entrance exam. Take care of your skin."

Phoebe was being pulled by her mother while looking back. "But what about that little boy? He's still waiting for me to bring someone to save him."

"Somebody will rescue him. Get on the train quickly." Mrs. Ziegler was used to doing heavy labor and had great strength. She lifted Phoebe onto the train in one go.

Phoebe was crying desperately but couldn't break free from her mother's grip. She watched as the doors slowly closed and the train left the station, moving further away from where the little boy was. "Little boy, little boy" Phoebe mumbled and suddenly woke up from her dream.

sunlight streamed in through the French windows, casting a golden hue.

last night in Vanessa's social media circle. "You just got back?" She examined his clothes, realizing he was still wearing the same outfit from yesterday. The shirt was a bit wrinkled, and the pant legs weren't

Theodore bent down, bringing his face close to hers. Their noses were almost touching. In that moment, Phoebe almost thought he was going to kiss her. She reflexively leaned

slightly thin, giving him an inherent cold and unaffectionate look, but he also had a pair of alluring peach blossom eyes. The slightly curved corners of his eyes were like hooks with a touch of springtime charm, easily

kiss her. His lips lightly brushed against her cheek. He leaned close to Phoebe's ear and spoke with his low, sexy voice. "Phoebe, In the future, just talk to

to push him away when Theodore stood up straight and

turned around. She bumped her head against his solid chest, feeling a sharp pain that momentarily stunned her. Before she could react, he pinned her against the

protruding doorknob, causing her to groan in pain and immediately

The man's scorching breath accompanied his anger as he gritted his teeth. "That's impossible for the rest of my life, Phoebe. What do you think you owe