Chapter 367: We Must Be Together

Alva sat on the ground with her legs bent and her face buried in her knees.

She just sat there, did not cry or make any noise, quiet as if she was the only person in the world.

Jackson’s heart was torn.

“Alva!

He ran at once, and soon his eyes fell on the vomit in the toilet, and his eyes turned red.

“Alva, I’m sorry.”

He got down on one knee and hugged her, his eyes hot and wet.

“I’m sorry, you hit me and called me names, okay?”

Don’t be so silent.

He was afraid.

Alva looked up at a worried Jackson and said hoarsely, “Jackson, let’s not be together.”

Her eyes were red and glistening with tears.

But not a tear on his face.

Jackson shook his head and squeezed his hand around her shoulder so hard his fingers turned white.

“No, we must be together, we must be together!”

“No, Jackson, listen to me. You’re a normal man. I can’t give you what you need.”

“I have failed to be a wife. I am not worthy to be your wife.”

“We get a divorce, you go to…”

Jackson put his hand over her eyes, which were red.

He couldn’t look her in the eye.

The pain inside, the remorse, he couldn’t look at each other.

He was afraid he’d go soft.

Give her a soft yes.

Just to keep her out of pain.

Alva’s eyes were covered and everything was dark.

Her chaotic world was suddenly quiet.

Jackson said, “Alva, I know what you’re thinking, but I’m sorry, I can’t promise you that.”

“I can do anything you want me to do, except divorce, I will not agree.”

never say

in

won’t say yes.

burning heat fell

Jackson’s fingers trembled.

not

with stubborn eyes, “You say fair, then I love you so much, can you love me?” If three years from now, five years from now, ten years from now, twenty years from now, you can give me a

dropped Alva off

the car in silence.

his lips to say something, but nothing

She needs time.

He can’t rush.

Alva go in,

seat and looked at the dark computer with

hardly slept last night.

She couldn’t sleep.

spent the night with images of that night in her

my eyes, they are Uriah’s merciless eyes.

didn’t want to

told herself not to think.

couldn’t

colleagues came in one after another and started

was a busy air in the design department.

passed the design department, looked in subconsciously,

her hands propped up on her

computer in front

didn’t turn on

and looked at the time. Twenty

working by this time.

to her

over to turn on the

frowning slightly, stood outside the door

read the email from

“Alva.”

did a

I’ll book the flight now.”

on the road.”

‘Yes!

up when GA suddenly said, “Alva, do you have a

pauses and says, “A little, but it’s

you should pay more attention, it’s the change of season, it’s easy to catch a cold, and you’ve just

rest assured.” ? “Well,

“Good,” said Hermione.

darkened screen with a warm feeling in

life is not

before her eyes, his tenderness, his indulgence, his indulgence, his

Clench your fingers.

sorry

one who should be sorry.

the files, the notebooks, went to the studio.

well, take her mind off

and think

studio, Jason came in

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