Trap me in your love

Seeing that Joyce gave no reaction at all, Caleb was so angry that he didn't know what to say. He opened the door and walked out of the living room, looked at Mark and said, "You handle your own business. I won't meddle in it from now on!" Then he walked to the door, opened it and strode away.

Jeffery and John also looked at Mark. Then they stood up and left after Cable.

Hearing the door close, Joyce picked up the quilt and threw it on the floor. She was just pursuing her love. How could she become a sinner! They all put forward to protect Jessie, and even her brother who cared about her most was on that woman's side. What was so good about her!

Jessie, Jessie...

On hearing the knock, Joyce immediately tensed up. Hadn't they all left? How could there be anyone...

The door opened and Joyce saw Mark's face.

She was slightly stunned, and then she was happy. Pretending to be a little pitiful, she said, "you... You haven't left?"

"Yes" Mark replied, handing the cup in his hand to Joyce. "This is brown sugar water. Drink it before it gets cold."

"What... Do you remember? !" Joyce asked in an affirmative tone. She was sure that not only Mark remembered that her period suffered from dysmenorrhea every month, but also remembered everything that was related to her.

They had so many years of memory. Each of them could make him remembered forever. But what about Jessie?

They had known each other for only a few months. Even if she was pregnant, it didn't matter at all!

What's more, their relationship is as pure as the white paper. There is no way that Jessie will take my man away from me!

Joyce sneered in her mind. Brown sugar water was only the first step!

She was going to take everything back.

say a word. Joyce took over the glass and said, "You made this glass yourself. There are two cups in total, one for you and one for me. You say that it will represent all your life, then

any mercy. He didn't want to have a heart to heart talk with her. He came here only because he was worried

and he knows your situation. " He meant that no matter what happened to

turned around and left, leaving no time

heart clenched tightly in pain and

about to leave, he heard the glass drop

the floor and

The blood splattered.

up and put her on the bed. "Except for his palms, are

and bleeding palm. His deep eyes were full of love and pity for

head. But her bright black eyes were

yourself in front of me." After a long time, the gentle voice came into her ears again. Regardless of her wound, Joyce rushed directly to Mark and held him tightly, bursting

me in your life. As

she cried out. He could feel her trembling body and his heart hurt as

so many promises to her. He really wanted to keep all

the apple of everyone's eye. Everyone doted on her. But what about Jessie?

Calculated carefully, Joyce had much time being loved and spoiled. Compared with Joyce Lu, her time of sadness was

happiness, lack of him may make her sad, but he believed that

Joyce calmed down a little, Mark pulled off her arm from her neck. Joyce looked at him with her red and swollen eyes and Mark said softly, "I'll dress your wound first.

didn't turn her down directly....

Later...

to herself. The later

in with the

he grabbed her injured hand and said gently, "I have to move the debris out. It will hurt a little, but you have to bear it." As he spoke, he took the tweezers to remove her wound