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.”

say

though she’s in pain, she’s suffering.

say yes.

a burning heat fell on Jackson’s fingers.

Jackson’s fingers trembled.

not fair to you.”

so much, can you love me?” If three years from now, five years from now, ten years from now,

dropped Alva

the car

opened his lips to say something, but

She needs time.

He can’t rush.

go in, and

at the dark

slept

She couldn’t sleep.

night with images of

eyes, they

to

herself not

couldn’t help

in one after

crackled and there was a busy air in

passed the design department, looked in subconsciously,

sat in her seat, her hands propped up on her

looked at the computer

screen was black. She didn’t turn on the

his wrist and looked at the

working by

to her

to turn on the computer, took the data,

stood outside the door for a moment and

the email from GA

“Alva.”

your email and did a great job.

book the

on the road.”

‘Yes!

about to hang up when GA suddenly said, “Alva, do you have a cold and your voice doesn’t sound right to me?”

and says, “A little, but it’s okay.”

to catch a cold, and

assured.” ? “Well, I’ll hang up,

“Good,” said Hermione.

and looked at the darkened screen with a

uncomfortable, although uncomfortable, but life is not

her eyes, his tenderness, his indulgence, his indulgence, his love.

Clench your fingers.

sorry

one who should be sorry.

files, the notebooks, went

her mind off

and think about

arrived at the studio, Jason came in with a young

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