Desperate Lovers

"Why didn't you say anything?

How can you suddenly appears from nowhere and scare me to death?"

Nova laughed awkwardly, pulling away Janet, who was blushing on the side.

It was only after they left that Angela dragged her leaden legs to the vanity unit.

She washed her face and looked up the mirror before realizing her eyes were red.

She shuddered and took in a deep breath, biting her lip to push down the choke in her throat and bent down to wash the tears from her face.

Angela adjusted herself and returned to the ballroom, only to find that the party was over.

She went out of the hotel to look for the car and couldn't find the Bentley...James left her behind.

"Mr. Chante, it's settled then. I’ll ask my secretary to send you the contract tomorrow."

“Sure!

I want to work with you for a long time, and I finally get the chance."

Hearing the familiar voice, Angela turned toward the entrance.

She wanted to go forward, but she was hesitant, looking at her father Lorenzo Chante in a daze.

The smile on Lorenzo’s smile disappered instantly when he saw her. He frowned at her and avert his gaze.

“Dad!"

Angela clutched her hands and plucked up the courage to walk over, "James isn't here, you don't have to...... avoid me."

"Mr. Flank, I have something else to do, see you next time."

Lorenzo interrupted her, pulling open the door and got into the car and left.

Angela stood still as the car disappeared from her view, dazed and chilling to the bone.

People come and go in a scene of feasting and pleasure-seeking. Not far away, someone is laughing, and the city was lively at night. But it had nothing to do with her.

The cold wind was blowing and the tears on her face were dry and wet.

"Nobody needs me..."

Angela murmured, licking her dry lips and walked straight towards the traffic.

Her beloved ones didn't need her anymore, so why would she live and endure all the pains?

be dead, so she didn't have to work

from a short distance, her eyes closed and hands opened,

to death, and yet she was not afraid

BANG!

car to Angela was about to hit her, a white Ferrari rushed over and slammed into the

two cars didn't stop immediately after crashing into each other, but

Splash…

Splash…

accompanied by the sound of brakes in rapid

eyes, the flickering headlights blinded

vaguely seeing a man staggering out of the Ferrari and running towards

the driver approached that she

"Angela, are you okay?"

and scanned

a better place if you

car, covering his bleeding head

can come from the opposite lane. How did you

much

a hundred

signed a check, tossing it

because of anger, "This is not a matter of money!

money buy

my fault. My brother was

driver. She was barely recovered

her brother, while she was safe

dry lips, her heart was clutched by an invisible hand.

you apologize to

signed another check and tossed it to the

at the digits on the

private settlement had been reached, he criticized and fined them. Then the badly damaged white Ferrari and

about the injury on Greyson's

from death, she pursed

just like to exaggerate the illness to charge

was so distressed that he gave the doctor a hard

"..."

his rudeness, "Your wounds are deep and

"No!"

Angela out of the hospital despite the doctor's exasperation

stayed in hospital, his parents must ask what happened and

draped it over his sister, "Don't take it off this

"Brother-"

and stopped, “It is a

as much