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.

echoed from my back.

“I can’t!”

arrived with his car. He had also caught sight of Jackson and Marcy, and he looked up

his brows, “Do you want to meet

my head and boarded the car, “Let’s go!” I

make them worry if I met them. I might as well meet them

He drove the car back to the

I stared out the window

sigh, “You would have to get

silent. I knew that I had to get through it, and I needed to do it by

of the days were peaceful. Marcus was good at taking care

I couldn’t possibly stay here forever

I didn’t check my phone, the television, nor the news. The days were peaceful as they went

saw me reading

legs and said, “The weather is cold. Stay warm, don’t get

and looked up at him. I smiled faintly, “You are kinda like my

angry because I compared him to an elder. He smiled

head and gave it a thought, “Hm…you

something about that. If not, you are going to dislike

room and said politely, “Ms. Stovall, Mr. White, the dinner

glanced and raised his brows, “Romeo and Juliet?

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

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