I really couldn’t have any illusions about him.
Because men do not change.
“If there was nothing else, Mr. Jefferson could leave.”
some bullshit about “taking care of her,” Arabella added, “Ryan would take care of me.”
Afraid that Zackary would say so
The words have come to this point, and staying any longer would seem boring
Zackary didn’t want her to dislike him even more, so he quietly got up and said, “Take care of yourself.”
He walked to the door and couldn’t help but turn around.
I saw Arabella and Ryan talking and laughing.
He was the unnecessary one.
When Zackary saw Arabella lying on the bed with her eyes tightly closed, he repeatedly made up his mind that as soon as she woke up, he would confess his feelings
He couldn’t find the words to describe Arabella’s eyes.
His confession nove meant nothing
Instead, it was hypocritical.
In the ward, Arabella caught a glimpse of the ward door closing and restrained her smile. “Ryan, you’ve worked hard today. You should go back and rest
Ryan gave her a disdainful look and said, “What non
Picked up the apple and the fruit knife casually.
nonsense are you talking about?”
The red peel flowed out from between his fair and slender fingers.
In the quiet room, there was only the sound of peeling.
Arabella did not say the words to drive him away anymore.
Chapter 21