I remained silent and did not feel like talking.

Without saying a word, I packed my stuff and left home.

 

While sitting on the bus and thinking about how my parents treated me, I was deeply upset. The way they treated Steven was worlds apart from the way I was treated. I’m not a saint and can’t tolerate such unfairness!

They are the people closest to me in the world and my everything, but they only care about Steven. Though I’m their daughter, there’s no place in their heart for me!

I was staring out at the scenery flashing past the window with a heavy heart. My eyes reddened, but I tried to keep the tears from falling as I comforted myself.

 

After so many years, I should’ve gotten used to it, shouldn’t I? So I shouldn’t be sad!

After a few hours of bumpy journey, I finally arrived at the bus terminal. I got off the bus and looked at the crowded terminal. Being alone in the crowd gave me a sense of loneliness.

I had been working in this city for so many years in order to provide my parents a better life. Yet, no matter how hard I worked to support my family, they still did not appreciate me.

 

Feeling depressed, I decided to walk home by myself instead of calling Michael.

Though Birchwood was far away from the bus terminal, I just wanted to be alone.

 

After a long walk with my suitcase, I couldn’t feel my feet at all. Totally drained of energy, I was extremely worn out.

roadside and wanted to hail a cab. Unfortunately, all the cabs were occupied, and I failed

glanced at my watch and grew

and stopped in front of me,

curiously at the car before me. Who’s this? And why is it blocking

with my suitcase as I waited for a

and there

upon hearing that familiar voice. When I saw his handsome face, my

I didn’t call to inform him that I had arrived, did

why are you here?” I responded awkwardly after keeping

ask you to call me

door and got out of his car while walking toward me. He looked solemn in

our eyes met, I was so flustered that I did not know how to reply to

not forget about calling him; I refused to do so instead. Since I was in a grim mood, I just wanted to be

I was afraid that you were busy, so I

For some reason, I had a feeling

he responded coldly, “Is

could hear the icy tone in

I lowered my head and did not dare to look him

in!” Michael frowned and glared at

said so, I got into his car immediately as I thought he would be further angered if I

driving this car before. After getting into his car, I glanced around curiously. Wow, it’s so spacious and comfortable in here! Just how

the rich. A car is just a means of transportation. Why in the world do they need

silence. I looked out

at his cold and impassive face. I always felt that we had nothing to

and asked, “Why did you

voice was

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