Please Let Me Go

Chapter 33 You Must Be Tough

Adelaide collapsed on the edge of the bed all of a sudden.

How did things get to this point? She had never thought of hurting anyone, but why were they never satisfied?

First it was Clarissa, then it was Antonio, and finally it was Channing.

While she was lying on the bed fully awake, here came Hanna’s call. Adelaide took a deep breath, adjusted her mind, and slid to answer.

"Hey! Adelaide, it's Hanna!"

The sweet female voice was like a pleasant oriole, chasing away Adelaide's morning discomfort.

She raised a fond smile and nodded habitually even without actually seeing Hanna in person, then asked well-temperedly,

"I know, what's up?”.

Hanna hesitated for a moment and was unsure about how to tell her,

"Adelaide, your husband isn't home today right? Why don't I pick you up at your house, so we can go out for a walk?"

Adelaide pondered. She indeed had not hanged out with her friend for a long time. Moreover, staying at home was really boring. The most annoying thing was Clarissa and Antonio’s quarrels from time to time exhausted her. Neither silence nor a tolerance could let these two stop “attacking” her.

On the contrary, they seemed to be more than happy to do so.

If things continued like this, she assumed that she might suffer from a serious depression and need to see a psychotherapist in the end.

She was way too depressed!

However, the pain in her heart had nowhere to get released.

Finally, she yelled at Antonio this morning, because she was almost pushed to the limit. She would suffocate herself if she did not break out.

Adelaide nodded again,

"Sure, we haven't seen each other for a long time. You used to treat me for dinner, so let me be the host today."

Hanna giggled with

going to eat you alive then, wait for me at home and I'll come get

"Good."

phone hanged up on

because of Antonio. After putting a towel with cold water on both eyes for a while, the redness and swelling gradually subsided. She patted her face and put

had a “lucky girl" printed on

not dare to take a deep breath to force the pants on, and frustratedly put the jean back into the wardrobe and rummaged to

of the skirt all the way up to her ribs

downstairs, Damla was already back and cooking in the kitchen. Seeing her so formally dressed, she busily wiped her hands on the apron and ran

lady, I'm cooking dinner, are you going

and one can hardly imagine she was wife to a wealthy

today. With her hair tied up in a high ponytail and her bangs falling loose on her forehead, she looked

so probably no one would suspect it even

am going

walking to the entrance and was about to change her sneakers. At the same time, she heard Damla cursing

considering how long you have been working in the family, so don't

serious Adelaide, she trembled out of fear and lowered her head, and walked back

acting polite and nice, everyone treated her like a soft persimmon that could

The red BMW pulled up in front of her

restaurant near

their Alma Mater. Now it was pretty empty on the weekends. Adelaide looked back, and Hanna raised her

"Do you remember?"

She nodded.

holds my youth, how could I

nodded in

not just you. It’s the same

Wearing the same uniform every day in that blue-white tops and dark blue pants, no matter how ugly it looked, it was still

they visited the most and simultaneously

mulled it over for a

you

puzzeled by her question, but till

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