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

I don't want my assistant.I want you to pick me up! Everett, let's get married.Let's get married and

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

"I'll call your assistant."

hung up the

beep in the phone and laughed

her glass and finished it in

The glass broke into

you really don't love me anymore,

phone and closed

bought a lot of things,

doctor said she needed to stay in the hospital for at least

needed a lot

heard the sound and opened her

"Did I wake you

on her hand was hurting, and so was

Brayden saw her complexion.

"Are you OK?"

"I am fine."

she was not

shouldn't

Olivia curved her lips.

many times today.Can

Brayden smiled bitterly.

wanted to say something else, but when he saw her

anything to eat? I'm hungry.’

"Yes!"

immediately brought out the

tonight.Tomorrow I'll go and see