Always in Love with You

Two minutes later, Owen opened the car door. Before sitting in the car, Polly looked back at Bruce.

Her glance brought him back to earth, and it was not the same as it was eleven years ago. At that time, the only person in her eyes was Polly, and she would never look at him.

But now, he was Dear Polly's husband, he had rights to her!

He was so furious that he wanted to punch Owen on the face. Then he took her away by force, restricted her freedom, and confined her to his side, so that she could never see Owen again.

But the woman is Dear Polly. He didn't want to do that to her.

He sorted out his feelings as soon as possible and then knocked on the car window of the front passenger seat. The window was slowly rolled down. A cold look was shown on Polly's face.

With a smile on his lips, he asked softly, "Dear Polly, where are you going now?"

Polly pursed her lips tightly, with a serious expression, staring straight ahead without moving with her eyes.

Half lying on the car window, Bruce put his hand in the car. He stretched out his five fingers, shook them in front of Polly's eyes and said, "Dear Polly, what are you looking at? You were so focused on your work that you couldn't even hear me? "

"Shut up!".

He still pretended not to see, and held her hand, in the way of interlocking fingers. A glimmer of hope rose in his heart. Even if she didn't give him a good look, at least she couldn't refuse him in front of Owen.

Did it mean that she still cared about his feelings?

However, when Bruce finally took hold of her soft hands, she still didn't answer his question. Her face was cold.

"Dear Polly, where do you want to go? I can drive you..."

Owen couldn't bear to see that anymore. He said with his icy eyes, "I'm sorry, Bruce. I have to take her away now. She is always like this since her childhood. When she is angry, she is unwilling to talk to others. And every time she is angry, I have to coax her in person. After all, I'm her brother? Who else can I count on if I don't spoil her? "

Bruce observed her expression and knew that she wouldn't get off Fabian's car and walk with him. He thought for a while and released her. All of a sudden, a kiss fell on her cheek.

instinct, she touched the part that had been kissed, and

said in a serious tone, "please don't be shy in front

Polly, I'll pick you up

car engine. Then, the car went out

look back, but he held it back and clenched his hands on

a moment, Mr. He." She

do for you?" Bruce asked politely. He was always very polite in front of his unfamiliar

worried look on her face. "Nothing serious. I just want to make it clear to you that there's nothing between Dear Polly and Owen. When we saw Polly's father at the gas station, he didn't lose his mind, which

"No, thanks, miss an."

It had been almost a month since he came back. But Owen didn't make any move. In fact, he just had an encounter with Dear Polly. And today, she left with that man

started to intervene in the relationship

troubles here. You said that he cheated on Polly. Polly didn't want that

getting in the car, Hal

were untrustworthy. Today I've seen it with my own

used to see that Dear Polly and Bruce got along well with each other, but now, Dear Polly and Owen looked like a perfect match! In fact, no matter which man stands with Dear Polly, it is a beautiful

Dear Polly. He loved her, treated him indifferently, rejected her and witnessed her being with another man. Do you understand the pain? All of a sudden, I felt pity for Bruce. At that time, I didn't know why, so I explained to him. Of course, there's no need for me to worry about it. A man of power like him will think through things in a different way and deal with them differently from

would smash Owen's car and take the woman away by

said, "I understand the pain you just said. Avril, hold

didn't get it,

her question, he sped up

echoing on the road all day, "Hal, slow down! God, how many schools are you in? Your life

The more painful he was, the faster he sped up. It was

of the tea house, the fragrance of the tea overflowed.

embedded in the blue and white porcelain teacup, Owen slowly drank the last sip of tea and looked down at his watch. That was enough. He had kept the distance

drive at the gas station. If she wanted to know what was in it, she

But she refused.

she didn't want to approach him like a flood or a beast. Even if they could not be lovers, he was still her brother!

was a same green and white porcelain lamp. The inner wall was covered with fresh green. He reached out to check the outer wall and found it was still warm.

taken a sip, or just lightly touched her lips.