Trap me in your love

Chapter 216 It's All Because Of Love

Lawrence, who was still concentrating on his work, stopped working when he heard the voice of Jasmine. He asked nervously, "Jasmine, where have you been today? I heard that you almost got hurt at the gate of the hotel today. Are you okay, do you need to go to hospital? "

"I'm fine." Jasmine said indifferently. She didn't want to mention it, because Lawrence didn't need her to tell him how she was doing every day. Anyway, he knew everything about her.

He even knew better than herself.

I'm fine.

Such an indifferent and strange answer. Again.

Lawrence didn't know since when their relationship had become like this. He had been chasing after her and she had been fleeing. No matter what he had done, all his love in her heart had become pressure. All his good for her had ended up with her not caring, but even disgusting and annoying.

In the past, they would never be like this. At that time, he loved her and she relied on him.

Lawrence thought for a while and said, "Jasmine, it's time to come back. You have left me and been in Germany for more than half a month. "

There was a hint of pleading in his gentle tone.

This was the longest separation between them in the past three years. He could tolerate all her shortcomings, but he would never tolerate her leaving him so willfully.

"Jasmine, I know I have many shortcomings that you can't bear. But no matter what problems there are, let's solve them together, okay? Don't leave me willfully. I know you don't like me to send people to follow you, but I have no choice. As soon as you are not with me, I am worried about you. I can only send people to follow you and report your situation, so that I can know that you are good or not. Come back. As long as you come back, I'll take bodyguards back. "

"Really?" Jasmine sneered, "Lawrence, I really don't want to argue with you over this matter anymore. Since I woke up, every time I told you that I don't like them to follow me and I don't want you to know everything about me from them. You can ask me yourself. We are equal. I'm not your private goods. I need friends. I need my private space. But what about you? Do you really know what I want? You promised me every time, and then you continued to do as you wanted. How many times have we quarreled for this matter? I really don't want to live such a life anymore. "

Three years ago, when she woke up in the hospital, the first person she saw when she opened her eyes was Lawrence.

had no friends and had been an orphan since she was a child. She and Lawrence

of the violent impact on her head, she

he just loved her too much, and

didn't allow her to contact anyone, nor did he allow her to go out to work. Even the internship in the law

was that she couldn't leave

if he promised on the surface, he would do anything to

his love for her

had thoughts, emotions, social contact and friends. In her world, except for Lawrence, she still needed other things to fill her life. Lawrence was a very powerful person, so she wanted to become stronger

deserve such an excellent man, nor did she want to be the housewife who took

heart ached as if it had been shot

the phone tightly as if

as you come back, I will promise you anything." Lawrence uttered a few words with difficulty. He knew what it meant. He could ignore his identity and humbly beg her to come back. As long as she came back,

that she just couldn't understand how much he loved her now. As long as

beat. She was moved, but

like Lawrence, but she just felt that his love pressed

his love for her was also bright. In fact, in her heart, she

and change, but after hearing his helpless

back in

a plane

air ticket for me on Wednesday and ask them

easy for her to agree to come back, he had to suppress his worry and promised,

and looked at the luxuriously decorated ceiling. Thinking that she would go back to that

Jasmine, what are you thinking about? Why did you agree to go back? Aren't you going to

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