Chapter 585 Their Relationship Might Blossom
"If you really don't want to give up, we will perish together. In short, I don't want to have anything to do with you!"
After she finished speaking, she turned around and strode forward without looking at him.
This time, Evelyn was really frightened.
She wasn't stupid, and she could tell that Marty really wanted to die with her just now.
This lunatic!
It didn't matter if she died, but what about her mother?
How could he be so selfish? Just because she didn't agree to go home with him, he treated her that way?
At that moment, Evelyn's heart was broken, as she walked forward while wiping her tears.
Her grievances could no longer be suppressed at this moment, as they turned into tears and flowed down with a splash.
Not knowing how long she had been walking, but she felt her legs were numb.
Then, she found a place on the roadside and sat down.
Not far away from her, she didn't notice the black Ferrari was in fact, following her in silence since she left.
In the car, when Marty looked at her sitting by the roadside not far away, hugging her knees under the street lamp and crying bitterly, his heart ached.
In fact, he didn't know what had happened to him just now. It was as if he had lost his mind.
In his mind, he only wanted her to agree to his request.
He only wanted to hear her say it personally, that she agreed, even if she was reluctant to.
He really needed to prove himself.
It seemed that as long as she agreed, it could prove that more or less, he had a place in her heart.
And that she didn't seem to hate him that much.
He didn't mean to hurt her at all!
He loved her so much that he would rather die than let her suffer any harm. How could he really drag her to death with him?
Closing his eyes, he was in great pain.
After a long time, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with trembling fingers, pulling a cigarette out of the box, and lit it.
At the moment, it was eleven o'clock in the middle of the night.
The road was very remote, and there was no one around. Not even a car was passing by.
As Evelyn sat there quietly with her head buried in her lap, no one knew whether she was still crying or not.
On the other hand, Marty sat in the car, smoking one cigarette after another. Until he finished a pack of cigarettes, only then did he open the door and got out of the car.
Actually, Evelyn was already exhausted from crying.
What she had just said was not out of anger, but it was also not what she really meant deep down.
After getting tired, she didn't have the strength to walk anymore. Furthermore, it was a little cold at night, so she didn't feel like moving at all.
As a result, she just sat there quietly with her arms around her legs, burying her head on her knees, so that she could at least warm herself up a little.
Right at this moment, something warm suddenly landed on her body.
Stunned for a moment, she looked up and saw Marty's handsome face.
He looked impassive, and as the dim light from the street lamp shone on his head, it emphasized his facial features.
At this moment, there was no trace of a smile on his peach blossom eyes and face, but only an endless impassiveness and darkness.
While he was only wearing a white shirt, he took off his coat and covered it on her body. Without needing to carefully smell it, a faint waft of tobacco rushed into her nose, but it was not particularly smelly.
While still suffocating, she didn't want to cry at first, but suddenly, she felt a little sour.
Just as she was about to ask him why he came again, without saying a word, Marty bent down and picked her up horizontally.
His arms were so strong, which was a completely different feeling compared to the unreliable look he usually portrayed.
As if he was a truly mature and indomitable man, holding up the sky for her and protecting her from everything.
Along the way, Marty hadn't said a single word.
After he put her into the car, he fastened the seat belt carefully for her, then he got into the driver's seat and started the car.
The car was moving on a quiet road in the middle of the night, and both of them didn't speak during the whole journey.
The atmosphere in the car fell into silence, but under this silence, it seemed that they had said thousands of words, only there was no sound at all.
Half an hour later, the car arrived at Evelyn's apartment.
For unknown reasons, she didn't feel happy even after she got home.
It was as if she knew that she was safe and sound now.
She knew that he would not do anything to her or hurt her again, but somehow, she felt an emptiness in her heart, as if she had forgotten to say something; as if she had lost something in her heart, which made her feel very uncomfortable.
But in the end, she still did not say anything. Silently, she opened the door and got out of the car.
When she stood on the ground, she remembered that his coat was still on her body, so she took off his coat and handed it back to him.
In silence, Marty stared at her every move with a gaze that was like stagnant water.
It was not until he watched her take off the coat and put them on the passenger seat that his dull eyes relaxed a little.
However, without looking at him again, she turned around and walked toward the direction of her apartment.
Her footsteps were not fast, or perhaps, they were particularly slow.
Somehow, she didn't know why she was so slow as if something was tied to her feet, which made it hard for her to walk.
Every step she took was extremely heavy.
There was a voice from the bottom of her heart telling her that it was over.
Everything was over!
After today, everything would come to an end, no matter how much regret and reluctance she fe< no matter how many struggles she felt, it was all over.
From now on, they would really have nothing to do with each other. In her life, no one would annoy her again, and no one would make her angry, driving her crazy again.
However, at the same time, there would also be no one who would rescue her when she was in danger.
Her life would eventually return to dead water, and there would be no more stirs.
However, wasn't this what she wanted?
She had lost her heart since a long time ago, hadn't she?
She always remembered that on that sunny afternoon, she was happily going to the Blaine family's villa to play with Marty.
But Marty had gone out and hadn't come back yet. The servants in the house liked her very much, so they let her stay and gave her some toys, then asked her to wait for Marty in the living room.
At the time, she was very happy, as she played with the toys while waiting for Marty.
After a long wait, she did not see Marty, but she met his mother instead.
His mother—Charlotte Blaine.
Charlotte was an arrogant woman.
When the servant who was following behind her and taking care of her heard that Evelyn was here, she joked that Miss Hussain and Marty had a good relationship. As they were playing together innocently since young, perhaps their relationship might blossom in the future.
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