Get you in my arms

Chapter 136 The Truth Is Always Cruel (Part One)

"Honey, as the number one young master of Q City, can't I even roast a steak? If I can't roast a fine steak for you today, then I have to say sorry to my fame! "

It seemed that he was only making beefsteak today.

Therefore, Sophia gave up the persuasion. She found a chair to sit down and began eating breakfast, watching the man who was tenacious and throwing it.

When she was about to fall asleep, an excited cheer came from the above. Lucas showed his golden steak in front of her with great interest. "Honey, have a taste."

She thought that she should at least show consideration for him. After all, no hard work is always rewarded! Sophia took it and took a small bite.

"How does it taste?" He stared at her unblinkingly. His eyes were glittering, nervous and expectant.

"Yummy! It's so yummy!" She nodded her head repeatedly. To be honest, what she ate was not the steak and taste, but full of gratitude.

He took a long breath, as if relieved, and then smiled, like the sun coming out of the clouds above, charming and brilliant.

After returning to his room, he wiped the oil stains off his body, and then lay on the bed together with her to watch TV.

Sophia's phone on the bedside table rang. She picked it up and found it was a strange number. At the moment she read the message, her hand trembled violently. She screamed and threw the phone on the ground. Her belly began to shrink. Unconsciously, she covered her belly with her hands. Her face turned pale.

"What's wrong, Sophia, does your stomach ache?" Lucas jumped up from the bed.

Sophia shook her head and pointed at the cellphone. It was a picture, an adolescent, blood drenched, horrific.

from his chest. Lucas clenched his fist

It must be her." Sophia curled up at the bedside. Seeing this, Lucas jumped to the bed and held her in

haunting me. She doesn't want me to

this." Lucas

up, Sophia took out Joyce's diary from a drawer of the bedside table. She had read it for days. Joyce wrote her diary almost every day. The last date was the day before she jumped off the building. But later, there was a print of tear. She might

pages, on which Joyce wrote that she had discovered the secret of Melody. She felt that she could prevent her

secret for Melody, don't you?" Sophia looked at him.

her hair and unconsciously rubbed it. After a long while, he said in a weak voice, "I owe her." After a long moment of silence, he picked

and struggle in his eyes, and also the guilt and pain behind it, which were a dust laden yet unforgettable barrier. She didn't want him to be

at her emotionally. She was

the room was silent for a long time. A breeze gently blew the window gauze, and the sunlight sprinkled the shadows of the flower trees on the woollen carpet. She was so

reluctantly and took up the phone beside him. It was

are you doing? Are you

in the HB Villa. Can you come

Chuck. See you in the afternoon." Melody's voice was full

arrived at the HB Villa, Chuck and Melody came.

was as pretty as a mermaid walking out of

a beautiful and smart girl. Her life should be wonderful and brilliant. Why did God play tricks on

seemed that Melody chose to ignore her all the time and let her

there was a shadow on the

in hand, the smile on her face

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