"I don't want to get rid of you, Justin. I have raised enough money for your operation, just don't give up, everything will be fine, you can definitely stand up." She slowly squatted down in front of him and looked at him with her sincere eyes.
Almost, his heart was about to feel pleasure, but suddenly his face became even more gloomy, "What then? After I stand up? Your mission is complete? You don't feel guilty anymore? And you're finally free?"
"I'm not, you're overthinking it."
He looked excited and suddenly reached out and dragged her to him, leaning down and then kissing her, "Then you give it to me. I want it now."
"Justin, don't you do that." She dodged his lips.
Enraged, he pushed her violently to the ground and hissed, "Why did you refuse! Why won't you marry me!"
Joyce was now a total mess and felt pain all over her body. Two years, and she was really too tired.
What has happened could not be changed.
What would happen in the future, who could know?
There was only so much she could do for him, with everything she had.
"Justin, we're going to check into the hospital tomorrow."
Justin turned blue and pushed the wheelchair back into the room by himself, and threw the door shut with a "bang".
Just now there was a moment when he rolled within his heart and almost wanted to tell her that he was just pretending with he was playing women, and that he was just angry that she didn't care about it all.
her and how
more afraid that she would say something
not love him. It was either sympathy or guilt. Anyway, it was not the love he wanted. All through these two years, it was always wishful thinking of
now and really could
up and bent down to gather up the pieces of
pain in her finger. She took a look at
her
her
and then his god-like, cool side face. The man
she needed money, and
her head and looked at the closed door of
money that she owed, there would eventually be a time when
love that was owed? What would she pay
Floor, R&S Group
is Luther's
who attacked you that day, most likely OGW. There were no cameras around at the time, and strangely enough, there was quite a bit
puzzled, that day he was in great danger and leaped into the river, but why did they give up? Were they actually injured by
the person that drove
it was already empty. The only clue is the doctor who treated them at the
takes to find
what injuries the other killer suffered might lead
"Yes, Luther."
also OGW who gave me that kind of