Mr. Right, Spoil Me

"I'll get you out of here, okay?"

Andrew kept persuading her with a gentle voice.

He knew she was sad right now, and unspeakable pain was buried deep inside her.

He spent all of his patience on her and tried to pull her back.

It was painful, but he didn't want her to bear it alone. He could share it for her.

It was the first time he'd ever seen her so broken and desperate.

"I'm a mess right now. My head ... is heavy. Can you stop pushing me?"

Sarah held her head and said in pain. The white bandage was still tied around her head and blood was oozing out.

All of them were looking at her, which made her want to escape more and more.

Seeing the situation out of control, Andrew knitted his eyebrows. He pulled her hands away from tormenting herself and pressed them to his chest, "Sarah, let's go home to Bask's villa. This isn't our home. I'm taking you back. I'm Andrew, not Matthew."

His last sentence made Sarah freeze for a moment.

Meanwhile, the others' faces inevitably changed, but they all kept silent.

Sarah was really weak at this moment. She kept remembering the marks from the fall not long ago. She was so regretful that her gut was breaking. If it wasn't for that little accident, how could Matthew take advantage of her weakness!

That was how she tormented herself over and over again.

"Andrew...Andrew..."

She called his name helplessly in tears.

She felt bad, and the pain was so great that every cell in her body frozen.

When one cries to the utmost depths, one's whole body will shake and convulse unconsciously. She was like that now. She didn't have the strength to breathe because all her strength was used to cry.

She lifted her head and looked at him wide-eyed. She stroked his stern features, his handsome eyes, his straight nose with a trembling hand, all of which were his true profile.

it was better to say that now Sarah was truly aware

clung to him, and her heart rotted into a puddle of mud. She was dizzy with her thoughts and her heart

of spirit at the moment, Andrew

her shirt and said in a clear and elegant voice, "Do as I say. Listen to me. We'll still

too. Don't you feel bad?" Sarah choked up and

moment. There was no point in him answering this question

cry for

with her hands. Right. How could

in her, so how could

sobs continued to fill

into Ernest's arms and couldn't hold

held Sarah in his arms and gently stroked her back with one hand. He

meet Matthew's, who was not

had the same narrow eyes, but one was deep and

were much

maturity that time gave to Andrew and the deep,

on the other hand, looked more stable and gave others the impression that he was a

between the two, one could get a glimpse of their respective

past few days. I will definitely return it to you twice as much

need." Matthew refused coldly and had no intention of

the time comes that you have to accept." Andrew said in a terribly forceful tone. The coldness in his voice could not

of his words, Matthew's face darkened

both buried their emotions deep inside

......

"Sarah ..."

eyes were filled with unspeakable

bed. Looking at

someone else and reached out helplessly to someone else, he realized it. He

she was going, it was none of his business, because he had

beating with any scowl or smile on her face. And now every glance he took at her would only add to the regret in his

eyes to him when she heard someone call

are you doing