Destined to Love You

Her mind was in a vortex of mess, as if all the thread had fallen off its ball.

Angelia couldn’t find out which one was the entrance.

The night was getting late.

But within the dark room, there was no difference between night and daytime.

Angelia didn’t have any urge to sleep, her neurons were all tensed up, and fear was overcoming her body.

She buried her head in her knees as her shoulders could be seen trembling every now and then, and a silent cry could be heard.

Outside the door.

Jonathan couldn’t figure out why he had come here.

This girl had deceived him.

But she was all he could think of at the moment.

The bodyguard who was standing by the door peered at Jonathan, as he was already standing there doing nothing for twenty minutes.

“Sir, do you want to enter?”

“No!”

Jonathan swiftly answered.

He glanced at the door to the room and tried his hardest to avert his gaze from it.

He would not be able to sleep once he got back to his room anyway.

Angelia’s voice filled his ears from time to time.

Even the steward had said that it was not her doing.

But the one who could enter the study and get the document and handed it over to Michael, could only be her.

The truth was right in front of his eyes, how could he believe in her?

Jonathan stood up in frustration and came to the study.

He suddenly recalled Angelia’s words.

She had mentioned that she had taken a fake document.

What fake document was she talking about?

Could it be…

Jonathan was shocked to his core as he immediately checked the desk.

The bidding event this time was paramount, Truman had been bringing along with him a few projects planned by other managers.

But due to the constraint in budgeting and the flaws in the plan, they were all rejected by Jonathan.

He had left them on the desk for the time being, but at the moment, everything was missing!

He looked through every nook and cranny of the desk but nothing could be found.

A silent fear slowly gripped Jonathan from within his heart.

Angelia’s argumentative voice once again danced beside his ears.

fists and stopped himself from thinking too much while he took big strides towards the outside of the

someone was knocking on the door to

couldn’t fall asleep just yet. He rushed over to open the door, but

was painted all across

anybody tidy

steward was stunned

lay your hands on

completely shocked as he

you have instructed clearly that without your permission, nobody

as if he

it… what she had taken was

“It’s a fake…”

a few steps back nervously, and then he turned around and headed in the direction of

watched

for more than ten years, and this was the first

was as if he had lost

house anxiously, and he stopped

struggled to raise his

venture into great danger

discovered himself to be sorely lacking in courage to open

bring himself

He was really frightened.

the door asked in a tiny voice,

door.” Jonathan’s voice was

forward, and he instantly felt

I’ll do it

going to bring her out

rays of light

but he could

corner, and that figure was slightly trembling accompanied with a suppressed sound

She was crying…

a hand, as if all the air within him was

the room, she was still curled

“Claudia Hunk.”

his voice was

as if he was afraid of scaring

Angelia remained motionless.

had not heard him, she gradually raised her head, her gaze was blunt as she stared

by her gaze, and his fingers were even shaking

here to

She asked carefully.

his brows, a sense of pity crept up

his jacket and put it

had difficulty

Angelia still remained motionless.

“Jonathan…”

“Yes.”

arms, as if he was carrying a fragile yet precious

tool,

not take

was tiny, like the cry of a newly born

that he was almost choking on his

“I know.”

hand and

“Jonathan…”

scared of the

welling up in Jonathan’s eyes almost