With You For the Rest of My Life

After she woke up from the miscarriage the other day, she asked for a divorce. Burke was irritated and turned away. They had never met again since then.

If he really cared about her, why didn't he show up for so many days? If he really cared about the child, why did he say such ruthless words like that?

A smile of self-mockery appeared on Rose's lips. She was a wife who had never been paid much attention to. Probably in the eyes of Burke, she was just a partner on that contract.

She had no right to have his baby or his love. She should have known it.

"The Gu Group has encountered some difficult problems these days, and Burke is very busy every day. I heard from his assistant that the whole company is working overtime with him now. They are all on call." Xavier looked at the face of Rose quietly, and guessed most of her thoughts. He then tried to explain for Burke.

However, Rose didn't want to hear that.

"Can you get me a glass of water? I'm thirsty. " As if not hearing what he said, Rose stared at the kettle on the tea table in the corner of the ward and licked her dry and cracked lips.

Xavier was stunned for a moment. He knew that she didn't want to talk about Burke. After a long time, he nodded and turned to get some water for the cup.

After all, it was the ward where the daughter-in-law of Gu Family stayed, and all the things were in it of course. When Xavier poured water, he added some wolf-berry in the water. And he thought of some online drama to make Rose happy.

"According to the Internet, when a person reached a certain age, the fashion of health care is to add more wolf-berry into the bottle when drinking beer, and put on the autumn pants when wearing pants with holes in winter. "

Rose took a sip of the water in the glass to find that the temperature was just right. Listening to what Xavier had said, she smiled with satisfaction.

"Oh, that's right. Rose, you look beautiful when you smile. You should smile more." Seeing that Rose was no longer as sickly and lifeless as she was before, Xavier felt relaxed. He pulled up a chair nearby and sat down, picked up the fruit from the fruit basket beside the bed, picked up a scalpel and began to peel it, while muttering, "My mother said that apple is nutritious enough to nourish blood. I'll peel one for you. "

Seeing him peeling the apple, Rose covered herself with the quilt and reminded him, "Be careful. Don't cut your skin."

"Oh, you really care about me," said Xavier, grinning playfully. "Burke haven't been so kind to me. The evil capitalist will always oppress a person like me."

It was just a joke, but he just mentioned the name that Rose did not want to hear.

he looked at Rose's face and said, "Rose, I can't guarantee anything else, but I can guarantee that Burke really loves you. Maybe he doesn't even know himself, but I grew up with him. Being with him for so long, I can feel that he is different from you, not

don't have to explain for him." Rose interrupted him. Her eyes were

to defend for Burke. But when he saw Rose's calm

you sure you won't give a chance to

too, and I can't stand it

and looked out of the ward, without continuing this

she had known Burke for ten years

knew that Rose had been in love with Burke for twelve years,

make concessions again and again,

entangle with him any more. Divorce was

road to the prison on the outskirts of the city was sparsely populated, and it was really

used to be a tombstone there, and then was rebuilt into a prison. Not far away, there were two tombs, and

on her body, Rose looked out of the window and seemed to be in

mirror, feeling scared. He charged twice the normal price from Rose and then agreed to send her to the prison in the suburb. He had never been here before, but he didn't expect the place to be so desolate and gloomy. He suddenly thought of the news that some of his peers were tricked to

soon. I'll pay you twice the price once again." After they arrived at the destination, Rose got out of the car and turned back to the

for a cigarette

surrounded the towering grey walls of the prison on the outskirts of

father was serving in

up her mind before she came, when she saw her father

old. He was once a high spirited and vigorous man. But now, he had gray temples and looked dispirited.

glass fence, he raised

Hearing the familiar voice on the phone,

relatives, all her grieves and

don't cry. What's wrong?" Looking at his daughter's haggard and tearful face, Ray hurriedly stood up, with his hand holding the iron fence, and looked

took out the tissue from her bag