Love Began with the First Meeting

Chapter 538 My Only Love, Molly (Part One)

"Come, I'll drive you." Molly looked at Brian with her swollen, red eyes.

She couldn't make up her mind.

Maybe, it was because of how sad Spark had sounded or maybe it was just Brian's offer altogether.

Molly remained still, biting her lips hesitantly. Her mind was one big mess as if she was playing a game that she didn't know the rules to. Every time she tried to get a win, she only sank deeper, her hands empty.

Spark winced when he heard Brian's overbearing voice over the phone. It was unspoken of but the war had already begun. Brian was obviously trying to get his message across to Spark: Molly was his, disrupting her heart simultaneously. Killing two birds with one stone, huh.

"I'll wait for you," Spark said, hanging up the phone before Molly could answer back. "Tony's going to pick up Mark and you're going to the hospital," Brian said right away.

Breaking his promise to Mark was the last thing Brian wanted to do but he didn't want Mark to see Molly like that - desperate and miserable.

And that's what Brian did: he sent Molly to the hospital. It was quite an odd relationship if one took a good look: Molly was sad and disheveled while Brian was calm and sharp as a tack.

Brian didn't come in with Molly when they got to the hospital, "I'll wait for you here," he said as he remained seated in the car.

Molly didn't expect that. She looked at Brian, bemused. Brian sat still, "What? You want me to be there while you talk divorce with Spark? No thanks."

Molly merely twitched her lips in disbelief as a response before getting off the car.

honest about it, she was actually grateful that Brian chose not to come in with her. She was grateful for the privacy. When he had first offered to drive for her, she thought that it was just his way of controlling

break my promise to him for you to be here but that's okay; it doesn't matter; it's worth the extra effort because I won't leave you

leaves that pranced along the ground boasted a bright, fresh green as if it had just sprouted. If leaves could get a new start, could he and Molly have one

Spark was more commonly referred to by

his ward. For a while, she

Ding!

She collected herself for a bit before walking out. The closer she became to

the door, she raised her hand to knock but froze in air; her knuckles refused to touch the door. She tried to peep

she was delaying her going in, the door suddenly flew open. It was Manny.

for a reason. He put aside his

hide it, Molly could still detect his anger over her which made

more bitter than happy. He was still running with a fever after all. He looked ashen and tired; his lips were parched, and his face

over

was raining so hard that night and I didn't take good care of

know each other so well that they didn't have to say a word for them to understand each other. But that was gone now - they were living in a different time and they were just strangers

room. Spark relished the peaceful quiet while Molly was figuring out how

to talk, trying to save the moment from being awkward, "How about

what he was expecting and he couldn't get his mind and mouth to cooperate with one another - he was too nervous. There was no way Molly would leave

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