Steal my heart by Savannah Kade

Franklin was in Yunnan.

He saw the woman.

He wanted to get close, but he couldn't move forward.

At night.

It was occasionally windy in Erhai Lake at night

Along the road opposite Memory Inn, there was always a car parked.

Sometimes it was a taxi, and sometimes it was a private car. There were different cars and license plate numbers. There must be the same person inside, Franklin.

He didn't dare to approach the lodgings.

Because she was there.

The wind tonight was very strong.

"Sir, we arrive." The driver was impatient. This was a strange customer. It was the third time he had received an order from this person.

Every time, the destination was the same.

Every time, he was silent all the way.

Every time he arrived at his destination, he would stare in one direction in a daze.

"Sir, if you want to stay, you can put up for the night now."

The driver urged.

He just didn't understand what these young people were thinking.

The man in the back seat said," What if I want to drink?"

The driver was stunned, "Do you ... lose your love?" Pointing to the lodgings outside the window, he said, "Does your girlfriend work in that lodging?" Was that why he always stared at that lodging in a daze? Franklin did not say anything, but the driver became sympathetic. He sighed, "You little youths don't cherish what you have. You'll regret it when you lose it."

The person in the back seat looked at Memory Inn and laughed at himself... Yes, he didn't cherish her when he had her.

That woman had ever trusted him with all her heart.

She also smiled at him.

At that time, if he hadn't harmed her so maliciously, would she continue being with him in such a daze for the rest of her life?

Even if she didn't love him, she would still be able to spend a lifetime.

Could it be that at this time, there was no longer any relationship between Caden and her.

If he hadn't acted so ruthlessly at that time, then... there wouldn't have been any room left!

There was no if...

In his entire life, he had been moved by a woman.

Someone told him that the woman had done such a thing, and the evidence was placed in front of him. He could not help but believe that she was self-depraved and extremely vicious.

Was that Grace he knew?

He was shocked. After being shocked, he was angry. He was angry that she had lied to him and acted so beautifully in front of him!

He could not stand it as she was not the girl he liked. He was so furious that he took it out on her maliciously.

He inflicted all his malice on her.

Now that he thought about it, the one who was most unbearable was himself.

Afterwards, he was at a loss.

Thinking back to that time, what appeared in his mind was not the woman's embarrassment, but it faintly occurred to him ... Even if she really did it, what was the point then?

He also felt that this idea was too ridiculous. Thinking of that kind of thing, and that she had even been in prison, Franklin could not take it as if nothing had happened. He was struggling and swaying.

He lied to himself and said, "Isn't she just a bitch?"

As he said this, he paid close attention to her every moment.

Hypocrisy!

How hypocritical!

Franklin mocked himself.

The driver looked at the person in the rear through the rearview mirror and hurriedly tried

mirror, he revealed an

He didn't know!

"Where are you going?"

the liveliest

Lijiang Ancient City. But it will

"The fare..."

as the driver said those two words, a stack of bills was stuffed directly into his hand from

"Alright! I'll bring you

it was much enough for

They went to Lijiang.

after another. This was

the more

metropolis, the liveliness here, apart from the music from the machines, also added a bit of the peculiar style. As if they

dance floor, there were

crazily. They were as crazy as madmen. They waved their heads and turned their hips drunkenly. The long hair that the girls had carefully groomed, was either straight or curled. It had

cup

he missed

drinking could

feared the most was

see the

Someone bumped into him.

to the ground

I'm sorry. I didn't

bar happened to be at the side. He immediately scolded, "What are you doing? Go

sorry. This cleaner has just arrived at the bar and is clumsy. She broke your wine and we'll compensate you for another

cleaner heard the manager's words, she immediately turned pale. However, she was forced by the manager's power and didn't dare to say

over and bowed to

the cleaner's

but her

The manager thought, "Don't tell me he has taken

was too

"What is your name?"

"Kristina."

Grace?" Franklin

stepped forward, "Sir, I'll have someone fetch you

bottle of wine. I don't care if it is shatters. There's not much left," Franklin understood the rules and said indifferently. He knew that the cost would

casual customers tonight. Naturally, as the manager, he needed to come over to take a look. Therefore, he could clearly see if the bottle of wine that had just been shattered didn't have much left. The man didn't

ignored the manager and he didn't know if he was really drunk

stared at the trembling little

I'm short of money. I was earning

He hurriedly took out his cheque book

manager hurriedly handed it

pen and quickly filled in a string of numbers on the cheque book. He signed his name and hurriedly stuffed it

do it. Don't do it in this place. I'll give

of the bar swept over it

One million!

One million!

it to a

get drunk, or

a guest was, he wouldn't give a cleaner

best for her not

you're drunk. Hurry up and

I'll give it to her. I'll give it to her." He opened his eyes. There were traces of drunkenness in his eyes, but at this moment,

regardless of whether there was any wine unopened on the table,

just ran

ran into the

blew, and he was thinly dressed, causing him

corner with patches of moss growing on it. He slowly raised

endurance and silent

good to be

you're here." A sweet girl chased

so fast." The woman's voice carried a trace of

woman with an excellent figure stepped on ten-inch high heels. He saw a perfect

looked up, but still buried

his

did not move, "Do you work in the

Franklin's ears with her lips and she seemed to blow on him, "How about going to my

silently. He looked up, "Do you always do it? Bring an unknown

said slightly, "I'm good at beauty-appreciation. You are the

unmoved, the woman almost snuggled into his embrace, "Normally, men come to the bar for fun or

you don't love her, or she doesn't love you. What else can you do if she doesn't love you? Does it have to be her?" The woman touched Franklin's clothes, and drew circles on Franklin's chest, "What can you do? If you can't let

one that suffers pain.