Sweet Divorce

Rita watched his cloth face gradually coming closer from above. She couldn't help suffocating her breath, and her entire mind went blank.

Under the sun, his cool lips confused her eyes like a deadly allure in the world.

At that moment, she didn't know what she was thinking, and subconsciously closed her eyes gently.

In the next moment, she felt the bandage wrapped around the gauze loosen and then tightened again. She heard Liam said, "The wound has healed, but you still need to bandage it for two more days."

Rita suddenly opened her eyes.

She lowered her head and looked at her re-bandaged thumb and was surprised. It turned out that he was going to re-bandage the wound for her.

Thinking of her subconscious reaction just now, she felt her face burning with fire.

She quickly lowered her head to cover her embarrassment, and then quickly got out of bed from the other side after giving him an affirmative reply, picked up her schoolbag and walked out and said, "I have class in the afternoon. I have to go."

Then, she quickly left the room.

In fact, it was better to describe her as escaping.

When she walked out of the villa and sat in the small polo car, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Rita loosened her tight nerves and leaned back in her seat comfortably.

However, after a few seconds, her comfort disappeared, and she looked up at a room in the villa with mixed emotions in her eyes.

She wanted to know why she just could not be calm facing him.

She felt that it was wrong to be influenced by him over and over again.

No matter what happened before, if she decided to forget, just forgot it completely.

The previous life had already explained everything, they had no fate to be together.

Even if she worked so hard, she couldn't change anything.

mind, she slowly forced herself to regain

thoughts and drove to

were now in class together and no one cared even if they sat

and stared at Rita, who was seriously attending the class. He narrowed his black eyes and looked at her beautiful

her was beautiful, but she just made him unable to move

eyebrows and smiled, forcing himself to look

saw her tangled thumbs, his frowned and asked, "Little cutie, what's

glanced down at the gauze on her thumb and continued

deep? Did you

up

holder just reached her cut, he aggressively snatched the pen in her

comes to the point. If I don't take notes, I will fail the

“No.”

don't make trouble!" She didn't

invalid, she stretched out

Oliver grabbed

gritted his teeth with anger,

I take notes for you, how about having a barbecue together tonight? Your

I'll do

So, little cutie, you have to be

insisting, Rita had no choice but helped her

known Oliver not long ago, she

he insisted on not letting her write, she

understood his kindness, and naturally she just let him

“Thank you.”

in his hand, then

to him who always kept her distance

since he met Rita, he had always seen an endless distance and maturity that was not in line with her age, but this kind of her made

what this woman had gone through to make her so reluctant to accept other people's

know that she didn't need to live so depressed and tired when he was

for her, she only

notes that day than he