"But I can't help it. My feelings can't magically disappear." Jasmine sobbed even louder, her tears gushing out incessantly. "I'm sorry," uttered Colin.

That was the end of the conversation. There was only Jasmine's stifled and helpless sobbing on the balcony. For a moment, I felt sorry for her.

I had been squatting for so long that my legs went to sleep. I wanted to stand up to peek through the glass panel above me to see if they hugged or not. However, I lost my balance and stumbled forward, pushing the door to the balcony open.

hilarious scene then ensued where I half-knelt on the floor, one hand trying to close the door while the

in her wheelchair. When she saw me, her sadness turned to fright mixed

with your hug. Do you want a kiss as well? I can give you the privacy you need," I said wryly while I

someone's confession. But given how awkward the situation was and that someone was trying to

and imploration in her eyes turned to malice aimed at me. Colin's expression darkened, and he glared at me, warning me not to make matters worse. I immediately

stretched my numb legs, and took a few steps back. Right when I wondered if I should tear up, turn around, and run to make Colin chase

the chance to run away. "Ms. Taylor, I've said all I want to say. Your body, your choice. It's up to you if you want to cherish it or not. I can't possibly repay

to work. Let me know if you need any help in the future. But

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