Desperate Lovers novel Chapter 265

Angela threw the phone on the bed, squatted weakly on the ground, stuck her fingers into her hairs, and took a deep breath in pain and trembling.

She and James couldn't tell who was wrong more, but one thing was clear--

Jessica played with her, and she was so stupid to figure out what happened back then!

Angela didn't know why Jessica approached her, or whether she was sincerely making friends with her. But since five years ago, Jessica had been framing her, which was beyond doubt!

How stupid she is!

Toot—

Toot—

The phone buzzed constantly.

Angela didn't move, still squatting on the ground with bloodshot eyes.

The phone vibrated for a while and stopped. Then after a while, it started to vibrate again. It repeated this several times. The door opened and James walked in.

He looked down at Angela, just as she looked up, and he happened to see her bloodshot eyes. His heart hurt suddenly, as if he had been pierced by thousands of needles.

James regretted it a little.

When he gave the recorded video to the media, he had already thought about it. He wanted Angela to hate him less after knowing these things.

But now he saw her look like this, he regretted it... He should tell her gradually and give her time to accept it.

"Why didn't you tell me?" Angela's voice was hoarse and it was extremely hard for her to say, "Why didn't you tell me before you did this?"

James walked to her and stretched out his hand to her.

Angela squatted on the ground without moving, looking up at him stubbornly, "James, you broke my leg and sent me to jail... Why didn't you tell me that Jessica threatened you?"

"What should I do after I told you?" James bent over, put his hands under her armpits, and forcibly led her up.

Angela squatted on the ground for a long time. She was suddenly pulled up by him, so her eyes dazzled and her legs were soft, and she staggered.

Yup. What could he do after telling her?

She couldn't do anything!

James fixed his eyes on her. Seeing that she could not stand firmly, he quickly hugged her in his arms.

They clung to each other, softness of woman and toughness of man perfectly inlaid together. It was supposed to be an ambiguous scene, but it was a bit tense.

Angela pushed James away and backed away a few steps. She leaned against the wall, looking at him with bloodshot eyes, "Do you think I should thank you for doing so much for me in private?"

"No." James said, "It hurts you to break your leg and send you to jail. I have no loss. I am incapable of protecting the woman I like."

Angela clenched her fist and looked at him. Her eyelashes trembled a few times, and tears streamed down her cheeks.

Sad.

Terribly sad.

It was true that James had done a lot for her, but it was also true that he misunderstood her and sent her to the Dream Club to humiliate her.

She couldn't tell who owed whom, and whether she hated him more or loved him more...

But it was undeniable that their past had driven hundreds of nails in her heart. Now that the nails were pulled out, her battered heart could no longer be restored.

Couldn't afford to love... She really couldn't afford to love him!

Whether it was James or Jessica, she and were not the kind of people like them at all. They could praise her when they treated her as a lover or friend. And when they decided to abandon her, she was as humble as a stone in a pit in their hearts!

She didn't even have the ability to resist in front of them, and the only thing she could do was... Bending over.

Yes, when she saw today's news, her first reaction was the guilt of James, followed by the fear of being dominated!

"Don't cry." James walked to her and wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes. His heart seemed to be cut by a knife and roasted by fire, "It's all my fault."

Angela patted his hands away and looked at him tiredly, "Just go out. I want to stay alone for a while."

She didn't know how to face him now.

"...Okay." James pursed his lips, then held her face, and kissed her lightly on her forehead, "Don't think too much. I'm here."

He looked down at her again before opening the door and leaving.

The temperature on the forehead lasted for a long time. Angela wiped her forehead with her hand, then became discouraged. She put her hand down, staring blankly into space, and sat on the bed.

She was in a mess, as if thousands of threads were randomly tangled together and kneaded into a ball in her heart.

She was a person, a living person with a soul!

But because of Jessica's calculations and James's possessiveness, her life was arranged by them and Lawson.

She became a puppet and could only take the initiative or be forced to go forward according to the script they gave her. She had no freedom!

Angela was extremely depressed. She picked up the phone and wanted to call her brother. But at that moment someone called her, and she happened to press the answer button.

"I just called you so many times and sent so many messages. Don't feel annoyed. I just want to apologize to you personally. "Julia's cautious voice sounded at that end.

Angela looked exhausted, "You have never done anything bad to me, and there is no need to apologize to me."

"No." Julia smiled bitterly, "I used to say that people are complicated, and I also asked you to be generous and not be too harsh with your friends. It's my fault. I don't know what you went through, so I shouldn't have said that to you."

"Meeting an impure friend like Miss Smith is indeed..." She stopped, as if she didn't know how to describe it.

Angela really didn't want to talk to her about these things, "We are even, and don't owe each other. Is there anything else?"

"You are terribly realistic sometimes." Julia was not wordy either, "There is one more thing. Today, I went back to the Dream Club to pack things, and happened to meet Mr. Danis."

Angela frowned, "His business has nothing to do with me, and I am not interested."

"I heard from the front desk staff that Mr. Danis has been kneeling in front of the Dream Club for more than an hour." Julia said, "He keeps saying he's sorry for you... The impact is still quite big."

At the door of the Dream Club.

It was already November. Even on a sunny day, it was still a bit cold.

Wearing only a white shirt and suit trousers, Danis knelt straight in front of the Dream Club. The suit jacket and windbreaker were thrown aside by him.

Maybe it was because he had been kneeling for a long time or the temperature outside was too low, his lips were pale and he didn't seem to be in good condition.

Danis thought that it was sensational that his sister framed Angela, but he did not expect that she would even threaten James. She said that if they didn't want her to sue Angela, he must break Angela's legs and throw her in jail for two years, and the Chante family should also cut off ties with Angela!