John started to feel anxious as the thunder rumbled menacingly outside and he threw the pen in his hand onto the ground.

Wes stole a glance outside of the window and lightning flashed across the dark sky. Followed by it was a massive downpour that dripped heavily on the glass windows.

He pursed his lips and carefully reminded John, “Sir, Madam is still…”

Before he managed to finish his sentence, John glared at him coldly and he became too afraid to continue speaking.

He had good intentions but it was not worth provoking John because of this.

John was already annoyed and now that Wes reminded him about it, he could not stop thinking about Olivia who was still kneeling in the garden.

He was anticipating seeing the woman begging, but she was surprisingly quiet, as if she was admitting guilt to her actions.

This made him even more irritated until the point where he did not even know why.

Just as he stood up to take a glance through the window, someone knocked on the study room door and Dorothy’s timid voice came from outside.

“Johnny… I am a little scared, can you accompany me?”

Her body was weak, she was a timid person all along, and it was inevitable for her to feel nervous under such bad weather.

He then stood up and opened the door and supported the frail Dorothy.

Seeing her pale face and the terrifying state she was in, he felt so sorry for her.

“Dolly, you are still injured, why did you leave your room?”

Dorothy leaned on him and bit her lip. “I didn’t want to trouble you, but I am really terrified by the lightning and thunder… They bring back some painful memories to me…”

‘Painful memories?’

John was stunned. ‘Olivia said the same thing before.’

“Johnny, my legs are getting wobbly and my chest hurts, can you carry me back?”

John nodded and bent down to carry her up.

Back in the guest room, John sat by the side of the bed and let Dorothy lean in his arms while he comforted her. “Sleep well, I will be here with you.”

not sitting in bed but

through and Dorothy exclaimed out of fear and hugged John’s arm tightly.

see my mother beating me up, sob… she’s hitting

mess mentally and it got worse once Dorothy started crying. At the same time, he felt pitiful towards her when she was sobbing about her

be afraid, I

it’s good to

his arms

she

Johnny saving you. I shall

heavier the rain and the louder the thunder, the more excited Dorothy

let alone someone who had knife wounds, even if it

looked up, she found John staring out of

still think about the b*tch out

and made a painful expression then said in

“Does your wound hurt?”

“I don’t know, it’s just

of her eyes once again while she was speaking, as if she

you are in such an awkward situation, not to mention

fine Dolly, take

body with the blanket and wanted to close the curtains for her. “I’ll close the

as he was about to move, Dorothy grabbed his

the first ray of sunshine after

on falling as she spoke, “Johnny, I’ve been hoping for us to be like the rainbow that shines after the rain and that we can be together

continuous crying but he still endured it after remembering the fact that the miscarriage was the reason

despite the subject being

to assure her, he still sat back in bed and held her in his arms while comforting her gently. “Sleep

in a bad mood as he was frowning

hug him tighter, for fear that he would

at 5 a.m., he then stood in the study room and smoked continuously, one

was still pouring heavily and the thunder continued

else would die, but not

when she had an affair with another man

inflates whenever she is treated well, so I

room while panting heavily. “Sir, bad

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