The Sway and Slide of Love by Jean Song

Chapter 41 Chapter 41

Matilda took a deep breath and tried once more to reason with Noelle. "Have you thought about your future? Forget everything else the medical expenses alone will be enough to crush you! Your father..." "No matter what, I won't starve to death," Noelle interrupted bluntly. "This isn't something you should worry about. From now on, just pretend I was never found.

"Your daughter, Noelle Swanson, died when she got lost at five years old."

In the end, Matilda left.

Noelle sat on the couch in silence for a while before quietly picking up her racket and walking out the door.

At the gym near the high school, Noelle swung her racket with all her strength.

The gym had air conditioning, but after such intense exercise, sweat was dripping down her face,

soaking her hair. Her vision was starting to blur from the sweat in her eyes.

Just as she was waiting for her opponent to serve, a familiar voice broke through the air, "Let me play for a while."

Her temporary partner, a college student by the looks of him, didn't refuse. He simply nodded and tossed the ball to the newcomer before heading to the side to take a water break

you'd be here," Maxwell said as

on

at you, all sweaty.

a moment. When she realized he wasn't planning on playing with her, she turned around and went to find

up and grabbed

"Let go of me."

simply pulled her in

Quinlan, let

shoved at him repeatedly, but Maxwell's strength

free.

sudden pull, he

her. "If it hurts, just cry it out.

hand she had raised finally dropped, and even the racket fell to the

teeth, her heart pounding from the exertion Something quickly slid down her cheeks, but she convinced herself it was just blood from the wound, not

cried in

didn't love her-her father, her

tears had dried up

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