Keep you in my arms

Loyalty?

"Ha-ha..." She sneered, "Christa, don't treat others as idiots!"

With Greg's arrogant character, it was impossible for him to say such humble words to her. Moreover, if he didn't want to marry Mary, he wouldn't agree even if someone put a knife on his neck.

Until Angela's back disappeared, Christa didn't come to her senses for a long time.

In the past, Angela would never doubt what she said. Now, even if she made up the story carefully, she couldn't deceive her.

In the past, they were like crossed lines. Once they crossed paths, they would only drifted apart...

Trust was accumulated day by day. But to destroy it, you only need to hurt the person once.

Angela gave Christa so many chances. From the beginning of calculating by her, she waited for explanation, to take the initiative for reconciliation. But in the end, Angela found that the collapse of her friendship with Christa was just a fuse. What really made them separate was that they had different hearts.

It was not that someone had changed, but that one could see people's heart as time went by.

The summer day was very long. After six o'clock, the sky was still bright.

At six o'clock, Angela picked up her bag quietly to minimize her value of existence. Then she clocked out and left quietly.

At the gate of the DC Building, Greg had already smoked his sixth cigarette. Seeing the figure he hadn't seen for a long time, he quickly stubbed out the cigarette and strode over.

As soon as Angela walked out of the door, she saw Greg standing five steps away.

Angela stopped. Sadness flashed across her face, but she didn't stop. She looked straight at Greg. Seeing that he was just staring at her with red eyes, she ignored him and walked straight forward, intending to pass him and leave.

Seeing that she didn't want to talk to him, Greg became anxious and strode to catch up with her.

was prepared and dodged

"Angela..." Called Greg.

said, "if you have something to say, just say it. Don't take too long. I'm still in

hatred, but indifference. He had never thought that one day she would no longer look at him gently, no longer with a sweet smile, but

want to talk to

do you want

"Find a place, okay?"

she looked at him seriously and said, "Greg, if I were your fiancée, I wouldn't have wanted my husband

kind of person he was when he drugged her before. Even without Mary, she would

third party in other people's marriage. Although she saw the pain in his eyes,

"Mary's child is gone."

when she passed him. But she didn't find much

was drunk that

saying that now? No matter who he thought she was, since it had happened and he would marry Mary, he shouldn't have come to her.

took out the invitation card from her bag, turned around and handed it to

change her mind, but unexpectedly, she handed him

about to ask her why she has the invitation, Angela said indifferently, "Greg, I used to have a lot of wrong acquaintances about you. But anyway, you were a gentleman in college.

steps, Greg hugged her from behind and

frightened and struggled subconsciously, "Greg! What

so

also a tough man. It was true

who hurt her, but in the end, it seemed that she had let him down. Unlike the first time when she was filled with sadness, now she was

me some

was married now, which made her a

have spent a lifetime in the past two months. In the battle between Mary and his mother, he wished he could stay away from that family. He began to miss Angela, missed her knowledge, reasonable and magnanimity. When Mary pointed at him with contempt, he missed Angela's encouraged words.