The Rewritten Love: A Second Beginning

Chapter 1030

TE SONUS

After a two–and–a–half–hour movie, Blake and Liam ended up in a packed elevator. Blake winced as someone acr’dentally stepped on her foot. Liam quickly guided her to a less crowded spot, asking. “You

“Yeah, I’m fine.”

“Hang in there, just a little longer,”

“Okay.” Blake found solace behind Liam, their hands finding each other’s. She glanced up at him, her heart fluttering.

When they finally reached the ground floor, Liam did not let go of her hand, his brow furrowed slightly. Blake had noticed him closing his eyes now and then during the movie.

“Is everything alright? You don’t look too good,” Blake expressed her concern.

Liam looked a bit worn out, and shook his head, “I’m okay. Let me take you home.”

Blake recalled a text from her mom and asked, “Is it your headache again?”

Liam’s pained expression reminded Blake of a weary golden retriever, endearing yet pitiful. He gave a weak smile and said, “Just need to take my medicine back at home.”

“I can’t let you suffer like this. Let’s get you some medicine. I know how bad headaches can get. Let’s go, I’ll help you out.” Blake insisted.

Before Liam could protest, Blake took his hand and guided him out of the building. At that moment, Liam’s gaze remained fixed on Blake unbeknownst to her.

In a nearby parked car, Kevin and Susan watched them leave. Susan remarked, “Isn’t that Blake? No wonder she left right on time, she’s meeting her boyfriend

“He does look pretty handsome,” Susan added, glancing at Kevin, who seemed displeased.

Quick/t

medicine and

always works

on the stomach,” Blake explained, handing

she

“Okay

else. As he took the pills,

water,” Blake reminded Liam, unscrewing the bottle cap and holding it to his lips, noticing

not running a fever, are you? Let me check,” Blake said, reaching

own, she concluded, “No fever, probably just

soon.”

“Thanks,” Liam murmured.

Wouldn’t want you passing out on me. Where’s your place?”

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his pocket and pointed in a direction, toward

quite wealthy. Let’s go… The monthly rent for staying here

him. They were like friends who had known each other for a long time. Blake noticed that he

responded, “Nah, it’s

at home every day writing novels. You don’t need to network or deal

Blake, “If

eam hundreds of thousands of dollars or even

have money. I’ll support you.”

saliva. The wind blew at her and messed up her hair. The lights at the road side

just met each other through a blind date, so we should take it

had said something wrong. Blake looked at him and

at a high–end residential

walking,

“You can take the medicine. I’m