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.

Vanessa often went back home very late too. She is not as smart as you. She always works hard, but her grades are poor. At that time, I wondered how could there be such a stupid person in the world. It was such a simple question. She made a mistake three times, 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

staring at the glass on the tea table,

he had no intention of continuing. She took a deep breath

all the story!" He looked into her eyes and

moment he responded, all her trust and

turned her head away and took a deep breath before she looked into his eyes. Then she slowly took out a bank card from her pocket, put it on the table, and pushed it to him.

all the time. When he saw the bank

to tell you that she didn't spend a penny of the money you have transferred to her over the past decade." When Angela said this, her voice

Vanessa, why did he give her money? If that was all, why did he deliberately hide it from her? If that was all, why did

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,

couldn't let go

Vanessa would ask Angela to hand over him the bankcard, he was shocked and didn't know how to explain. He stood up and wanted to hold her,

cold. After he finished his work, he also lay on the bed. He gently wanted to hold her waist so that he could holding her to sleep. When

him

panic. He was afraid that she would leave him. In a hurry, he held her in his arms more and more tightly. Angela sensed

all like this. Holding one in bed, they could

late night, when he held her in his

escape from his grip, so

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

her the bank card, would he intend to be perfunctory over? If they just fell in love, why did he

angrily, but gave him no response.