Desperate Lovers

She looked up at him, "Don't worry, even if I die, you and your sister won't be invited to the funeral.

I don't ever want to see you two again in my life."

"Angela,"

Danis clutched the ointment tightly, his light eyes were cold, "You're the one who did the wrong thing, not me or Jessica."

Even if they wouldn’t meet, it should be because he and Jessica didn't want to see her, not the other way around.

Angela sneered, with no other expression but a little sarcasm.

"It was a mistake for me to come here.

People like you who know your mistake but refused to change deserve whatever you get, not to mention kneeling for two hours, kneeling for two days and two years are reasonable!"

Danis turned to the elevator and threw the ointment into the dustbin.

The ointment collided with the dustbin and made an unpleasant sound, making the atmosphere in the hallway more depressing.

The supervisor blushed furiously and was about to punish her when a door to a box opened and a head showed up, "Cleaner, come here. Someone vomited."

"Yes, sir.”

Angela took her cleaning tools and went inside the room.

sour smell of vomit

"Excuse me."

the rag to the coffee table and couch which

was particularly obvious in a smoky haze, and several men who were flirting with the woman looked

an old woman, but it's a

but

show it to me. If it’s good, can you be my woman from

you blind, this body is

woman, you'll definitely make

said

their word, and took a rag to

her hands and the sour, rotten smell under her nose made her stomach churn. She gritted her teeth

got dirt on my shoes too, why not

her straight,

down the churning in her stomach, "The rag is dirty.

to leave as

“Not necessary!”

stopped her with a frivolous look, "I don't

down, and clutched the rag in her hand. Vomitus ran down the rag and dropped onto her shoes

They moved away from her with obvious

staring at her,

lips and walked over to him,

she could see where the dirt was on his shoes, the