True Love Waits

During the meal, Sheffield rested his chin on his hand as he watched Evelyn gracefully drink her wine. "Evelyn, I am so much in love with you. What spell have you cast on me?" After a pause, Evelyn asked, "How many women have you said that to?"

"Only you. You are the one I love the most in the world." His words were genuine; there was not a drop of lie in them.

Evelyn couldn't help laughing. "Yet, you stand beside another woman right in front of me."

Sheffield sighed. He felt it was time to explain his intentions to her. She had the rights to know. "I don't care about Dollie; it's Sidell whom I'm trying to get close to."

"What do you mean?"

"Evelyn, do you know why I chose to be a doctor?" No one knew the truth.

But to reassure her that she was the only one he loved, he had to tell her everything.

Evelyn stopped eating.

But Sheffield didn't continue.

She raised her eyes to look at the man sitting opposite her. He was lost in thought, and his eyes had turned gloomy, without the usual cheerfulness.

This was the first time Evelyn had seen him this way. He looked more mature than ever.

But this melancholy side of his kind of... broke her heart.

Everyone had their own secrets of the past, which they kept to themselves, just like Evelyn did. She had never told anyone about her ex-boyfriend and Melody Song.

his plate and said gently, "Forget it. Let's

show up together at the gathering in the video, she was angry, but she wasn't stupid. Even

Dollie that he didn't love her. There was no passion or affection in his eyes; it was nothing like the way

the time, because he said that he liked her, but still

left hand, and kissed it. "Evelyn, my mom passed away fifteen years ago. At that time, she was only forty-five, and I was

into his eyes. He had only ever mentioned his family once, while they were in D City. He had told her

always so concerned about her patients. My mother was like an angel to me. She was beautiful and gentle, and

stared intently at the man who was now lost in

eyes softened as he thought about

school. By the time I was eight years old, I had skipped to the fifth grade, while my peers were still in the second or the third grade. Mom was always so busy, but I still worked extra hard so that I could be like her someday. Once, she didn't come home for two days.

out the window. His hold on Evelyn's hand tightened, as if he was trying to restrain his

smile. "The one

children were too young to tell right from wrong and articulate clearly, they couldn't testify in court. The witness' testimony was to be verified, and then, it

case, the testimonies of that

against Ingrid. At that time, Sheffield saw a lot of people come to their home, looking for his parents. He asked his parents what was going

saying that everything would be all right. He had

arrested, Sheffield's father sent him to a school in America. Later, Sheffield's half-brother told him that

father many times, asking for permission to come back. His father not only forbade him from coming back, but also arranged bodyguards to make sure that

contact his grandfather, who was then old and isolated from the outside world. His grandpa then contacted someone who eventually brought him back to

her eyes and her beauty. She seemed much older in such a short time. She was only in her forties, but most of her hair had turned grey and she had

for the first time in so many

at the middle-aged woman in shock. He wanted to yell, "You are not my mother!" But she