y, Lori received a text message that came in daily at meal hours. Slightly soo

best approach

eve

er head and saw a black shadow dashing to the front of her desk.

with his index finger and thumb,

You look reserved but are

dn't been back to Sterling's hou

at the parking lot of the hospital, he was fuming with anger

shaped scar around his eyebrow, blue veins were popping out. Lori was confu

but somehow there was a

stay at the same places with her. Whenever he saw her coming up, he would withdraw as fast as he co

time to face his

, but she didn't try to dodge because his fingerti

you mad,

e corners of Lori's mouth, Cliffo

do you feel to accompany my wo

as wrenched

her usual arrogance. As a flicker of dismay flashed across her bright cat's e

so have such kind o

es were tinted with provocation again, and he be

tly, Clifford, your taste is getting worse. As far as I can remember,

y, Lori felt her neck was

her chin. After a moment of numbness,

So, stay in your grave obediently. You want a divor

eyes were filled with provocation. This was the a

hat's the big deal that we divorce? After our divorce, you can find oth

nd and the muffled noise of th

mouth still lingered, but her c

tted her teeth, and took out the medicine from a drawer with the other hand

y the pain. Her heart was like gripped by