Keep you in my arms

Her heart was cold, but she could only pretend not to see anything. Noticing her small movements and the suddenly gloomy eyes, Edward grabbed her arm and explained, "it's not what you think!"

What was that?

She waited eagerly for his explanation.

Edward wanted to explain, but he didn't know where to start. After a long while, he said, "give me some time. I will give you a reasonable explanation."

With a flash of disappointment, she said, "in fact, you don't have to explain to me. We can cooperate according to the original agreement."

Although she said in a calm tone, her desperate eyes made him anxious. He grabbed her arm to stop her from leaving. "I just At the time when he was young and ignorant, he destroyed her. Angela, I only feel guilty for her."

At that time, he will explain to you that the woman in the bar is just his cousin, or the woman he owed, so he cares more. In this way, wouldn't it be natural for you to forgive him? ——

Guilt? It was just as what Chuck said. So should she forgive him as he wished? What's the point of it if she vent all her frustration and the two of them just struggle to blush?

"Yes! I see. Let's go back." She sneered in the bottom of her heart, but forced herself to make a slightly smile.

Anyone could tell how insincere this farfetched look was. Edward wanted to say something more, but he stopped in the end.

When they returned to the hotel, there were only the two of them left. He said, "I want to tell you everything about Vanessa."

She was more or less touched by his willing of explanation. She took out a bag of antipyretics, poured it into a glass and melted it with boiling water. "Go ahead," she said.

and would be wrong again. One day, she was solving a problem of the triangular function. It was really simple, but she thought about it for half an hour. After I finished all my homework and didn't want to go home, I couldn't help telling her how to solve it. Gradually, it became a habit. At that time, we were young and naive, didn't know what romance was, but

the glass on the tea table, without looking into her

were still far-reaching, but he had no intention

looked into her eyes

moment he responded, all her trust

his eyes. Then she slowly took out a

the time. When he saw the bank

the money you have transferred to her over the past decade." When Angela said this, her voice was trembling, and

that was all, why did he deliberately hide it from her? If that was all, why did he panic when he

her down too much. For the whole fifteen years, the money he gave her was enough for an ordinary person to live for a lifetime. "In the past fifteen years, he has

one who couldn't let

hand over him the bankcard, he was shocked and didn't know how to explain. He stood up and wanted

gently wanted to hold her waist so that

him

him. In a hurry, he held her in

They were all like this. Holding one

a late night, when he held her in his arms, would he miss

she couldn't escape from his grip, so she

relieved. He rubbed her head with his chin and said gently, "I'm sorry... I promise

to be perfunctory over? If they just fell in love, why did he send money to Vanessa?

but gave