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.

froze again. The voice echoed from my back.

“I can’t!”

had also caught sight of Jackson and Marcy, and he looked up to

his brows, “Do you want to

boarded the car,

half-dead state. I would only make them worry if I met

for a moment and said nothing else. He drove the car back to the villa in

past in a flash. I stared out the

heard a faint sigh, “You would have to get through it

to get through it,

the days were peaceful. Marcus was

possibly stay here forever and impose on

meet anyone. I didn’t check my phone, the television, nor the

saw me reading in the hammock

a blanket on my legs and said, “The weather

book and looked up at him.

his brows. But he wasn’t angry because I compared him to an elder.

and gave it a thought, “Hm…you are both

about that. If not, you are going to dislike

walked out from the living room and said politely, “Ms. Stovall, Mr. White, the

glanced and raised his brows, “Romeo and Juliet? You seemed

for the love story between Juliet and Romeo. But now I could see the life stories of every

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