Hey, My Twins Babies

Brian said as he headed for the elevator.

Albert drove the car away. He felt he could get off work today.

Winnie could not persuade Brian by this time. Fortunately, there was no one in the elevator. Otherwise she would be the topic of the neighborhood again.

When he got the room, Brian put Winnie down and closed the door. Winnie ran to the bathroom, and then came the sound of vomiting.

Brian hurried to find some water and then went to the bathroom.

“Here’s some water. I’ll go down and get you some medicine.”

Brian put the water aside and turned to go out, but Winnie pulled him.

“Don’t bother, I will sleep it off.”

Winnie was gasping for breath, with tears streaming down her face.

“Are you uncomfortable? I told you not to drink.”

Brian was distressed. Seeing that Winnie was tortured by alcohol, he regretted that he brought the wine.

“I am ok. Go back now or your father will be worried.”

Winnie had been opposing Brian to stay with her. She was not afraid of what Brian would do, but that she could not control her mood and asked Brian to do something.

“I am worried about you. Don’t talk, drink some water, or you will vomit again.”

Winnie was obedient and gargled. After spitting out the water, her nausea subsided. But because of vomiting, her stomach and throat were uncomfortable.

She got up, but she had no strength. At this time, Brian bent down to pick up Winnie and took her back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and began to undress her.

“I’ll do it myself.”

Winnie felt it too ambiguous. Although they had countless close contact, they were a couple and they should not do that.

Maybe she was melodramatic, maybe she was pretending to be noble, but she really wanted to live with dignity in front of Brian.

“Don’t move, or you will throw up again. I’ll help you with clean clothes and I will leave as soon as you sleep.”

Brian knew what Winnie cared about and knew that she had strong self-esteem. But he would be thinking about it all night if he left like that.

“Brian, I really will misunderstand if you do that. Don’t be nice to me. Go back. I will get drunk a thousand times in my life, can you take care of me every time?”

Winnie said sadly, feeling suffocated like a big stone pressing her heart.

At this time, Brian had helped Winnie take off her coat and covered her with quilt. He sat by Winnie’s side and said to her gently.

hundred times, but as long as I’m with you, I will take care of you. Don’t think too much, don’t escape deliberately. Even if we have no courage to overcome difficulties, we

I told myself not to run away, but

and her tears flowed

so nice to me. Stay away from me, hate me, and only then will my heart

Winnie sobbed uncontrollably.

said, but she found it harder to forget Brian than to forget herself. What she

and I can never be cruel

was that two people

way. We can’t be together for a lifetime, why do you torture

if she believed that Brian loved her, she had no hope

of the Bennet family, Brian’s excellence, and Wendy......The obstacles between them were more than a

Winnie continued.

wrong, it is not you torture me,

“Ah...I’m going crazy.”

cried loudly. She would be death

with the children and find a

soon as Winnie’s painful voice fell, Brian pulled Winnie’s arm with

sorry. I have to be selfish

I refused. I can’t live without you and children. I want you to live in my sight

the moment, Brian might be the most selfish person in the world, who only considered himself instead of Winnie. But he really could not lose Winnie and he could

are a bastard, you are a devil, you know? How can you do that? It’s not

Brian as she

of death to her, and she would live in pain for the rest of her life.

can scold me, beat me,

Brian said gently.

that, she hugged Brian

I gave you two children but I got nothing. And I can’t even

say you love me again, don’t say you can live without me again, or

fell into

others, could ignore the abuse of others, could bear all the injustice, but she could not hear Brian

again. I promise you anything, as long as

tortured since he could not be with Winnie. He was selfish, but it was

one knew when the pain would last and whether there

leave until the next morning, when Winnie was still sleeping. Brian turned off Winnie’s phone, for

to

arrived, he said hello to his uncle and aunt before

you here

asked Brian in a

“Personal affair.”

said only two simple words,

was going to say, whether or not Grandpa

“Winnie or Wendy?”