Overflow With Fake Love

The corner of Gabriel's mouth curled up, "I didn't tell him that you were married.You can explain it to him yourself"

"Why do I need to explain to him?"

Amy turned around coldly and strode away.

The young man in her heart, who used to be like the blue moon, had fallen into the secular world.

Only now did she realize that the past was short, and there was no way back.

The craziest and most persistent love was long gone.

Just like her and Carlos, they became strangers, which was the same case of Gabriel and Judith.

Gabriel covered his stomach and trembled slightly in pain.

He took the painkillers from the side with trembling fingers, put them into his mouth one by one.

He chewed them up without drinking any water.

The bitterness spread in his mouth, and the sharp pain was finally relieved.

He stood up, pulled off the bed sheet that Amy had laid on, and threw them on the ground like garbage.

Then he laid himself down on it, curled up, and fell asleep.

Amy walked downstairs and fumbled her phone.

Luckily, it was in her pocket.

The car was parked at the entrance of the supermarket, so she had to take a taxi to the supermarket first.

She sighed before getting into the taxi.

It was the female driver who gave her a pack of napkins, "Wipe the water.”

Amy thanked her, took it, and wiped her neck.In Gabriel's eyes, there was no such thing as a woman.He still didn't know why he betrayed Judith.He loved her so much back then.

All his gentleness, uneasiness, and evilness were given to Judith.But in the end, he abandoned her and dated another woman.It was ridiculous.

The love in a man's mouth was indeed short-lived.The taxi stopped at the entrance of the supermarket.

When she saw the car she had driven out, she breathed a sigh of relief.

After paying the bill, she opened the door and walked down, thinking that she was here anyway.

It was only 40 minutes since she came out.

to buy something and go back to coax that indifferent

almost touched herself at the thought

she

the supermarket to

there was still milk at home, she could make a handmade yogurt cake

She thought perfectly.

got home, Paul did

still busy with

resigned

out of the study with

coming from below,

reached the kitchen door, he

head slightly, and a few strands of hair floated

tip of her nose flushed with

looked up with

as she was about to speak, she heard

your leg, I

such an incoherent statement? She

she heard a cold

he mean to let her

face turned

you a yogurt cake and

held the mango in her hand

in disgust,

a knife stabbing straight into

suddenly felt that this man

to please me, you should at least find out what

the side and went upstairs after

threw everything she had stirred into the sewer and

coax this indifferent

with Paul would

were only two

late, and she was exhausted.She went back to

was a weekend, so she didn't have

was rare for her to

went downstairs, Paul was still in the

he would have gone out a

the documents when he saw her go downstairs and throw one of the

confusion and flipped through a few

Her mouth twitched.

was a collection

too many things