Forever Love

Over the years, Mason had seen a lot of such things. But when it happened between him and Bella, he would easily make a fuss. What he needed to do in the future was to remind himself that he must be patient to see through such a deceptive trick.

In the past, when he saw similar things, he would never be so nervous and helpless as today. It seemed that love would make people change. But he liked this strange and familiar feeling very much. In the past three years, he wanted to worry about Bella and him, so as long as he could see her, he was not afraid of any difficulties.

Bella, who seldom drank, ordered four bottles of beer in total. It was unprecedented for her to eat from four o'clock to eight o'clock in the evening.

She looked at the table and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. When she stood up, she was dizzy and very full.

Normally, one bottle of wine was her limit. After four bottles, she could imagine how bad she would be.

"Stand up. If you can't drink, then drink less." Instantly, Mason reached out to hold her in his arms. The smell of alcohol rushed to him, mixed with her unique smell. Only then did he feel how could her smell be duplicated? Thinking of the way she sat in the car of Tim, wearing pretty clothes and lying on Tim's legs, he felt inexplicably angry.

"It's none of your business!" After drinking, she couldn't hide her emotions.

"Who will take care of you, Tim?" He picked her up angrily, walked out and threw her into the car.

"Ouch, be gentle..." she was hurt by the fall, and what happened during the day made her very unhappy, so her tone was naturally not kind. The effect of alcohol numbed her head and her whole face was beating. Her whole body was soft, but she felt that she was not drunk, but very uncomfortable.

"You are allergic to alcohol and you will suffer a lot." Mason reached out his hand and touched her cheek. Her face was as red as a monkey's butt. Her lips pouted in protest. He wondered if she had wanted to confront him face to face when she saw him with another woman.

"Humph! It's none of your business. Drive the car and I want to go home. " She felt her stomach churning, but she couldn't spit it out. If only she could spit it out. At least it would make him a little more confused and she would feel better.

teasing

too sleepy. Her head was heavy and her feet were light. If she could lie down, she

cat scratching my heart. I like her

and chat with another man, I

angry? "She burped loudly, turned around, put one hand on his shoulder, and angrily questioned him," Tell me, why does the girl who kissed you today look like me so much? Do you like twenty year old girl? And you also said that you will wait for me for three years... " 'You are lying! You are lying!

the car of Tim?" Noticing that she was drunk, Mason felt a

instinct. "You also said that the woman you went to talk business with others, then you went to flirt with the little

"Mason, you bastard!"

sad Boo...

she spoke, she leaned back on the chair and moved around.

wishing they could fly home right

woman. I think

you think? " She grabbed something she could reach and threw a pack of tissue on his head.

it. We'll be home soon." She quickly came to the house he had bought. The small villa was not very big, but it had everything, including underground garage.

out of the car. She seemed to be very resistant to him. She slapped and hit him again and again. Her tearful appearance made him love and hate

of activity tonight, he deliberately made her drunk. He didn't

out the key to open the door and finally put her on the bed in the bedroom. He had seen the photos of this room, and sure enough, it didn't disappoint him and gave him the warmth of

feel bad. " She lay on the bed. While taking off her shoes, he pushed her into the bed to

want

to go to the