Fit For Your Love (Olivia and Everett) novel Chapter 479

Melody went to the hotel where Everett was staying.

When the car stopped at the entrance of the hotel, Preston and Everett were coming out of the hotel.

One of them was wearing casual clothes and the other was wearing a suit.

One was handsome, while the other was reserved.

They were eye-catching.

Melody looked at Everett.

From the moment she saw him, she was fully attracted by him and could not move her eyes away.

'Everett, you're not a person who can be threatened. I thought you won't come.'

'I didn't expect you to come.'

'And you came at the day before the wedding.'

Melody saw Preston and Everett. Naturally, the two also saw her.

Preston smiled and said, "You guys talk."

Then he left.

Everett looked at Melody, and his dark eyes were as deep as ever, which couldn't be seen through.

However, his eyes were not always like that.

In the past, there still was tenderness and love in his eyes when he looked at Melody.

However, there was no feeling in them now.

Melody became an ordinary person in Everett's eyes.

Melody's coagulated cells began to activate.

She loosened her grip and walked towards Everett.

"Are you done?"

She pretended that she had done nothing, and she didn't know that he didn't love her long ago. She convinced herself that the man loved her as always.

She couldn't get rid of her own thoughts.

She couldn't let him go for the rest of her life.

Everett didn't say anything. He kept looking at Melody with his dark eyes.

As if she had been seen through by him, she dodged his gaze and said with a smile, "What? Haven't seen me for a long time, you miss me too much that you forgot blinking?"

Everett's eyes flickered and he said, "I suddenly thought of the Pareto law."

The smile on Melody's face froze.

Everett turned and looked ahead. "So we're strangers."

Melody couldn't smile anymore.

Not even a fake smile or a forced smile.

At this moment, she was like a prisoner of death who would soon be executed.

Everett left.

Melody turned around and looked at his figure. "Everett."

Everett stopped but did not turn to look at her.

His back was straight and the sunlight fell on him, but it didn't convey any warmth.

He seemed to have been born in frost, as cold as always.

Melody clenched her hands tightly. Her nails were already digging painfully in her palms.

She was so painful that it was difficult for her to speak.