When There Is Nothing Left But Love

When There Is Nothing Left But Love Chapter 216

My tears rolled down uncontrollably. He raised his arms and tugged me into his embrace. He comforted me, “No matter what, you will have a place in the sun!”

I nodded and cried uncontrollably. After a while, I pulled out from his embrace. Then I saw the stains of my tears and snot on his expensive suit. It looked hilarious.

I couldn’t help and laughed. “Your clothes?” My voice was hoarse.

He sighed helplessly. He took out a tissue and passed it to me, “Clean up your own mess!”

I took the tissue and cleaned it for him, but there were still some stains.

I raised my head and looked at him, “It seems like it can’t be wiped off.” I said apologetically.

He raised his hands and flicked my forehead. He smiled, “I will have to send it for cleaning.”

I nodded, that was all we could do now.

After eating and taking a stroll, my mood was brightened up.

When we reached the mall’s car park, he went to fetch the car, and I waited for him at the exit. I was bored and stared blankly under the sun.

The autumn sun was not glaring, but it would still give one a headache if one stayed for too long.

“Jackson, did your driving skills get rusty? Aren’t you only reversing? Why are you so bad at it?”

The voice was particularly familiar. I froze in my tracks and turned over to look instinctively.

I froze again. The voice echoed from my back. It was

“I can’t!”

his car. He had also caught sight of Jackson

furrowed his brows, “Do you want to

shook my head and boarded the car, “Let’s

if I met them. I

nothing else. He drove the car

in a flash. I stared out the window and was lost

sigh, “You would have to get

get through it,

Marcus was good

I couldn’t possibly stay here forever

to meet anyone. I didn’t check my phone, the

was back early at night. He saw me reading in the

blanket on my legs and said, “The weather is cold. Stay warm,

him. I smiled faintly, “You are kinda like my

he wasn’t angry because I compared him

head and gave it a thought,

to do something about that.

living room and said politely, “Ms. Stovall,

briefly responded and took away the book from my hands. He took a glanced and raised his brows, “Romeo and Juliet? You seemed to be reading this

the hammock chair. I smiled, “I used to only feel pity for the love story between Juliet and Romeo. But now I could see

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