The Unexpected Marriage

It had been a long time since she walked away. She passed a lot of hotels but did not notice them. When she came back to her senses, she wondered why she hadn't found a hotel. At last, he found herself lost in thought. She finally came to herself.

Joan used her ID card to check in, but she was too tired to sleep. 'why is he so ruthless?

She lived with him in the same house, but he didn't call her even if she stayed out all night. Was it true that she was not a part of his life?

She took a look at her cell phone and found that she had turned on the silent mode, but didn't get any call from him. She guessed that he hadn't gone home and didn't find her. She also wondered whether Lola and he just talked with each other. She had been trying to find a reason for Darren.

Later, Joan even didn't have a rest and checked out directly, feeling depressed. But she didn't expect that the danger outside the hotel would come.

"Ding Dong." A text message came.

Hoping that Darren could change his mind, Joan took out her phone from her pocket and began to check the messages. Much to her surprise, she received a text message of 10086 rather than from Darren.

She checked her phone and found that there was no message or text from Darren. She also didn't get any messages from him through Wechat or QQ. She thought that maybe Darren was really happy that she went out.

The relationship between Darren and Lola was very sensitive to Joan. She was willing to spend more time investigating and finding out the problem. If the pregnant Joan did not think highly of her husband, how could she stand in this society? Just like a tree would fall down without roots.

She was infatuated with him, a kind of feeling which was as beautiful as setting sun in the evening which could be dissipated at any time.

But she didn't need to think too much about it because it would ruin her future.

After he left, Joan followed him out. She walked on the street aimlessly and didn't know where to go. Then she walked in the direction where he just disappeared. Joan believed that as long as she walked ahead, she could find her love.

On the street, Joan looked around like a lost soul. She looked at the pedestrians, looking in each shop, but not see him. It was not easy to find someone familiar in such a big city. They might walk away passing each other at any time.

The sun slowly went down. Joan was still looking for him, and she believed that she could find him.

Night fell and the city was lit up. The city was lit up one after another by numerous lights.

that the air was quite empty, cold

Joan wandered alone in the street. She felt confused about the world and helpless. She hoped that he could stand in front of her and take her hand.

a dream and was difficult to realize. 'if Darren could be as excellent as this, I wouldn't have to look for him everywhere on the street in this cold night, ' she

was sad and beautiful, yet helpless. She looked helplessly at the bright stars in the sky. They were too dazzling to be

this. There was no turning back. If there were so

didn't have to blame it. This was life. She was just a pawn in

was only to move

on the street. The stores were brightly lit, and the noise of the night market was filled with a scent that did not exist in the

be full of a faint, elegant and high-end smell. His eyes were as bright as stars and as beautiful as the twinkling stars. He stared at Lola who sat opposite him, and it seemed that he was looking at a prey. The expression on his face was tough but tender. HIs expression was ferocious. No one could confront

smiling and annoyed sometimes. She was like a flower,

coffee shop paid much attention to

coordination was so perfect,

up her heart.

that these wonderful lives. They were

women. With his handsome face, sunny hair, kind smile and friendly attitude, how many people would be willing to refuse? He touched

born to be a couple,

on his mind and how much he wanted her to trust

making her more attractive. Then she smiled

excitement. He was glad that

of a sudden, Joan felt an inexplicable aversion in

standing in front of a pile of dung. Who wanted to be

of her was just a bunch of roses,

can explain these things clearly? She was just looking at

tired and

up something she once

them anymore. Darren disgusted her. She hated him so much that she could not

just didn't want to stay here and be influenced by these disgusting things.