Love Began with the First Meeting

Brian picked Becky up, so Molly could see the piece of glass in her calf. And now her fright was more than mere terror, it froze her soul. She scraped a fingernail across another finger repeatedly in fear, and her first reaction was to look at Brian. The voice in her head was a constant refrain: 'I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to. I didn't mean to.'

Brian stared Molly with stone cold eyes without a word. The look in his eyes was like ice, cold and sharp like a knife. His gaze made Molly step back, frightened. She nearly tripped and fell to the ground. She just shook her head non-stop and bit down on her lip harshly. Brian's cold gaze pierced deep into her heart like an arrow. She felt heartbroken all of a sudden. She could almost hear the sound of her heart breaking.

"What's wrong with you? Call the doctor!" Brian just instructed acidly, then walked upstairs with Becky in his arms, who was still whimpering in pain.

Molly's eyelids fluttered. She could not even think straight anymore. She felt a lump form in her throat as she whispered in her head again and again, 'I didn't mean to... It was an accident...'

Lisa looked at Molly and sighed under her breath. Then she hurriedly went to call the doctor. After she hung up, she cleaned the juice and pieces of glass on the floor. A whisk broom and dustpan took care of the glass, and a mop got all the juice. After all that, she then asked Molly, who seemed a bit calmer now,"Molly, are you okay?"

Molly stood there, very still, like a statue. She replayed the scene in her head, Brian's glacial gaze, carrying Becky in his arms and retreating from sight. She could see it in Brian's eyes -- he didn't believe it was an accident. Drawing a deep breath, Molly held back her tears and shook her head.

A voice sounded from the doorway. A breeze blew in through the open door, bringing a faint smell of flowers. "Where is Miss Yan?"

turned and looked at Yoyo, holding a bunch of lilies in her hand. "Miss Yan got hurt accidentally. She's upstairs with Mr. Long," Lisa replied.

a worried cast after hearing this. She looked down at the bunch of flowers in her hand. Though it was Becky who asked her to leave in the first place, Becky got hurt... That meant that Yoyo didn't do her job and

that they were from the greenhouse in the villa because she had been there with John. There was only one kind of flower in that greenhouse, and it

a bitter smile on Molly's lips. She slowly turned and walked back to the kitchen. She should have known that she meant nothing to Brian. She should have known that she was nothing. Becky, on the other hand, was

did it deliberately or not? No, it didn't matter. She was guilty in their eyes, and no amount of complaining or explaining would fix

come out on top and Becky

really were a pair made in hell, weren't they?

and streamed down her face as she stood by the counter. She picked up the food on it and started to prepare lunch, crying the whole time. The cutting

she looked at Molly's bleeding finger. "Wait here, I'll get the first

even notice she was bleeding. She just froze, standing there watching Lisa go, and then come back, first aid kit in hand. Lisa then cleaned the

with sadness and care in her eyes. She really felt sorry for Molly about what had happened. "I know it wasn't really your

that had stopped started streaming down her face again. She walked up and held Lisa tightly, like a daughter seeking for comfort from her mother. She buried her head in the crook of Lisa's neck and cried her heart out. As much she tried to stop, the sadness would rise again. Lisa's body shook from the force of