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.

again. The voice echoed from my back. It was Jackson, “Can you stop talking? Just stay

“I can’t!”

voices, Marcus arrived with his car. He had also caught sight

furrowed his brows, “Do you

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

I would only make them worry if I met them. I might as well meet them when I

nothing else. He drove the car

the road, the sceneries went past in a flash. I stared

heard a faint sigh, “You would have

get through

peaceful. Marcus

possibly stay here forever

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

early at night. He saw me reading in the hammock

said, “The weather is cold. Stay warm,

my book and looked up at him. I smiled faintly, “You

brows. But he wasn’t angry because I compared

my head and gave it

have to do something about that. If not, you

living room and said politely, “Ms. Stovall,

He took a glanced and raised

down from the hammock chair. I smiled, “I used to only feel pity for the

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