Fit For Your Love

In the night, Everett stood on the balcony, looking into the distance, holding a glass in his hand.

But there was no wine in the glass, and all of it was on the ground, and the glass was cracked.

The holes were as ferocious and terrifying as centipedes.

His eyes were dark, without any light, as deep as hell.

Suddenly, his phone rang, breaking the cold silence.

His eyeballs moved slightly, and all the expressions and emotions within them returned in an instant.

He tossed his glass into the trash can and took his phone.

When he saw the name on the screen, he paused for two seconds and answered.

"Everett, are you asleep?"

A drunken voice came, and Everett raised his eyelids.

"Where are you?"

"Where am I?"

"Let me see.Where am I?"

"Oh...I'm at home.I'm at your house.Are you coming back tonight?"

"You're drunk."

"Hehe, am I drunk? I'm not drunk.I miss you, Everett.Come back now."

have your assistant

want my assistant.I want you to pick me up! Everett, let's get married.Let's get married and have a child.Now is

why aren't you talking? Don't you love me? If you love

"I'll call your assistant."

hung up

beep in

glass and finished it in one

The glass broke into

really don't love

up the phone and

a lot of things, food and

to stay in the hospital for at

a lot of

sound and opened

apologetically, "Did I

her hand was

Brayden saw her complexion.

"Are you OK?"

"I am fine."

she was not

shouldn't

Olivia curved her lips.

apologized many times today.Can you say

Brayden smiled bitterly.

say something else, but when he saw her pale face, he didn't know what

there anything to eat? I'm

"Yes!"

immediately brought out

porridge and dishes.Have some tonight.Tomorrow I'll go and see what's nutritious.I'll ask