Chapter 272: Getting Back On My Feet

Jackson paused briefly.

But within seconds, he recovered.

Close the tub, cover it, and set it aside.

He took a paper towel, wiped the small table clean, went to wash his hands, and came out, and he sat on the sofa.

“Alva, sit down.”

Alva waited for him to speak.

Now that he’s finally said it, she’s not at ease.

Alva sat down on the couch and looked at Jackson.

Jackson looked at her.

“You just said divorce. I want to know what you think.”

He looked at her very seriously, as if he were discussing something with her, very seriously, very focused.

Alva nodded, flatly, “We don’t fit.”

“What’s wrong?”

“It doesn’t fit anywhere.”

The atmosphere is quiet.

Jackson stopped asking.

at her, as if he wanted to look into

eyes and thought. Then

paused and

for better

me, what happens after divorce? Don’t

you meet men in your life and in your work, you get in touch with them, they get attracted to you, they pursue you, and then

her hand.

the eye and continued, “We’re not getting divorced. We’re just going to live our lives like normal people, and Uriah’s going to get in the way, but so

he have killed me or your

won’t do it, why should you be

can have a better life. You can be

laughed. “Happy? What is happiness?”

you don’t

Eating at a table with someone you don’t love, without any warmth, is

think it’s pleasure, I don’t think it’s

Alva was silent.

his palm, wrapped it, and looked deeply at her. “Alva, the happiness you feel is not the happiness I want, the happiness you feel is

“But what happened that night made me feel dirty, and I can’t

really can’t

she… I can’t give myself to

with

hand like a shell to hide

you say so, blame me. I went

condemn herself

blame you, I promised

think you left

Alva was stunned.

stop you, because I

get the license, I will tie you up for

reason. I’ll give you a lifetime to figure it

touched Alva’s heart.

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