Crying girl

Given what Happened, They can't go to any club again.

He took Camilla and I back to our house outside of the training center since Mary and Macey left angrily earlier.

"Thank you so much Mr Clinton, if not for you then that fool Gaston Veriland would have bullied us"

Enzo loved being complimented as he smiled while Camilla praised him.

As soon as I sat down on the bed, I was pulled away by a strong force before I sat down.

A head hit the man's warm and strong chest, and his breath was full of the smell of hormonal smell on his body.

I was intoxicated for a moment, as if I was drunk, my head a little dizzy.

Enzo held my jaw up, my deep and charming eyes looked deep into his eyes, my sexy thin lips rose slightly, and her low voice was also confused, "Baby, now your friend is gone mow, should you explain it to me?"

"Explain... what explanation?" I was confused

His powerful arms were tightly looped around my soft thin waist, with full possessiveness, and there was only a thin layer of cloth between the palm and the skin of my waist.

I could even clearly feel the temperature of his palm how hot it is

Enzo lowered his head.

Sexy and warm thin lips, only a centimeter away from my lips.

As he spoke, the exhaled heat fell to the corners of my quivering lips.

He rubbed his fingers gently on my jaw, and the charming cold eyes narrowed slightly, and asked with some coldness in his eyes, "Why is your ex at Empress dè banquet? And you just happened to eat in the same place?"

He asked casually like a random question. But with the coquettish expression on his face and the way he spoke it, I immediately heard another meaning from his sentence.

I froze, blinked, and an inexplicable annoyance immediately away from his grip, What is he saying, "Do you suspect that I have an appointment with him? Or I am cheating you?"

Enzo pressed my jaw's fingers to increase the strength, eyes deep and unpredictable "Why, are you angry? I just feel that's it's a bit coincident."

Where did he feel coincident. Obviously, he suspected that Gaston and I had agreed in advance. I don't expect that he would think of me like this.

The moment I had decided to break up with Gaston, I couldn't look back. Moreover, I am married him, his wife.

Regardless of whether our marriage is emotional or not, I will follow my duty and be a qualified wife.

It is impossible for me to do something that is sorry for him before our marriage is over.

Looking at the man's clearly still skeptical eyes, I felt stabbed by something, inexplicably uncomfortable, I felt betrayed.

At the same time, feelings of anger and disappointment also surged in my heart.

With a slap, I slapped the hand that he pinched my jaw with and then pushed him away.

Before Enzo responded, I got up and stepped out of his arms, grabbed the satchel that was on the side, opened the door and got off.

What I hates most is the distrust of others.

Enzo's skeptical eyes just reminded me of when Gaston told me that he had impregnated Judy.

I had thought that I was framed by Judy that day, Gaston didn't even give me an opportunity to explain and he directly chose to believe Judy instead of me.

At that moment of disappointment, I now realized it again.

The grievances that couldn't be expressed in my heart, when pulling the door, the vision became blurred.

At this moment, I didn't even want to explain, but just wanted to leave immediately.

Just after one foot stepped down, I was grabbed by the man behind me and pulled back.

I bumped into the man's arms again.

The powerful arm immediately wrapped up and hugged me tightly.

"You let me go!" I struggled immediately, my small hand thumping on his strong chest, and growled angrily, "Enzo, what are you doing, let me go, let me get off."

Before I could know what's happening, I broke into sobs.

>ENZO<
I froze, my long fingers pinching her jaw, forcing her to raise her head.

I frowned in surprise when I saw the pair of mists and tears in her eyes.

she cried? I just saw her ex-boyfriend and felt a little uncomfortable, so I asked. If she could have said everything was just a coincidence, I would believe her.

I will not continue to pay attention to this matter.

All I wanted was a word from her.

But I did not expect that my sentence would make her so angry, she actually cried...

The girl’s eyes were bright with tears in her eyes, and her eyes were red, and her eyes were still filled with grievances and anger. Her eyes were filled with complaints.

She just stared at me so much, without saying a word.

Teardrops on thick, long eyelashes, and in a blink of an eye, they fell on her delicate and lovely face.

Women's tears is very upsetting to me, I even have it If someone tries to win my pity with tears, it will only be counter productive.

Even Ross had it said more than once, saying that my heart was made of stone, too cold and too hard.

No woman can keep warm.

But at this moment, I felt that I am not really immune to women's tears.

Looking at the girl with red eyes in my arms and a face of grievance and accusation, I felt a bit distressed.

Almost without any hesitation, I apologized "You cried? Is it because you think I suspected you? Sweetheart, I'm sorry, I take back all the words I just said. You just treat me as I said nothing, don't be in Annoyed me, eh?"

I never knew what it was like to panic. But when Alice's tears fell silently out of her eyes, I felt it for the first time.

Her Slender fingers were awkward to wipe the tears in the corners of her eyes, and her fingertips touched her warm and wet tears, and there was another wave of confusion and irritability in her heart. I could tell that she wasn't satisfied with what I just said.

Fortunately, I didn't apologize. As soon as I apologized, the little woman in my arms seemed to cry more severely.

Tears, like beads of broken thread, kept slipping out of her eyes.

Hot tears hit the back of my hand, burning my heart.

"Alice, don't cry anymore." After feeling that the little woman in my arms couldn't coax up, I can't help but frowned tightly, but sighed regretfully, holding her crying face, the face and brow furrowed, "Tell me, what shall I do so that you won't cry again?"

"I don't really doubt you, I believe you will not do what betrayed me."

Alice looked at me with tears in her eyes. The more the I whispered, the more she cried.

Her eyes were full of complaints, her crying was hoarse, and she choked with sobs, "You just doubt me! What do you mean by that, don't you think that I and Gaston had agreed to meet there in advance?" "

"Enzo, you know, I hate people not to believe me anymore. If you think I still have unforgettable feelings about Gaston then we might as well divorce. You don't believe me anyway, why are we together?"

Hearing the word "divorce", My face was gloomy.

I just wanted to get angry, and the red eyes in the cry of the girl in my arms instantly extinguished the anger in my heart.

Turned into a helpless and annoyed sigh.

If I knew she would cry like this, I would never ask that sentence.

My slender white fingers fell to the corner of her eyes again, and wiped off the moist piece of her eyes gently.

I reached out and gently circled her into my arms, letting out a soft voice and sighing lowly: "Okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't be suspicious."

My confession in exchange for the girl's more grievous complaint: "It was your fault."

"Yes, my fault." At this moment, i don't know what to do except to coax her and follow her.

I has no experience coaxing women.

For the first time in my life, I coaxed a woman so quietly that she stopped crying.