Matter of Love

Greg leaned against the wall and took out a cigarette from his pocket. It was pitch dark except for a flicker of light. Greg smoked a few irritably, and the anger in his heart reached the peak. Leona, even if you were hiding in a mouse's hole, I would still find you out.

Greg frowned and looked at his wristwatch. It was already one o'clock, but the light in the woman's room was still dark. Hadn't she come back? Greg became angry. He had an important meeting tomorrow morning. It seemed that she wouldn't come back tonight.

When Greg was about to turn around and go back, he suddenly heard a sound of car engine from the back door, and a figure sneaked in from the back door. Greg frowned again. Who sent her back in the middle of the night?

Greg was furious at his own thoughts. That woman was really a slut. She had just been separated from York and here was another man. Greg thought he really underestimated her.

As Greg put the cigarette end on the ground and inhaled, he came to that figure silently and waited for her to come into himself.

Looking absentminded, Leona got out of Samuel's car. What happened today made her exhausted. She made up her mind to elope with York. When Leona finally made up her mind, she met Greg again. She didn't know if he was there on purpose, but she knew that it must be Greg who had made York's father come.

What the hell did he want to do? Except several encounters before, Leona remembered that she didn't offend him or even meet him, but why did he always make trouble for her?

shook her head, knowing that after York was taken away by his father today, they might never see each other again. Leona couldn't help but feel a little sad. She finally met a man who

also made her firmly believe that there was a huge difference between her and York. She shouldn't have hoped for this love in the first place, but now she just humiliated

current situation, but the appearance of York made her waver, thinking that she could rely on his

to rely on herself. Leona hoped that York wouldn't suffer from any bad thing. Then Leona smiled

could he hurt his own son? Leona had thought too much. It seemed that she had to get back to

into the backdoor like a

she wanted to take

man stood in front of her. The smell of

Leona didn't have the chance to finish her sentence as her chin was covered by

his back to the moon, but her intuition told her that he was Greg. Moreover, she felt a strong sense of hatred from the man, and something else she could

sank to the bottom of the valley. Greg had already come back home? And after midnight? Was he

to escape, you know the consequences!" As a matter of fact, Greg didn't speak out the consequences, but Leona still felt frightened by that