Get you in my arms novel Chapter 137

Chuck didn't know what to say. He was suffering from great pain and struggle in his heart. For so many years, he had been hoping that she could be sober. Now that she was sober, and he was hoping that she could accept him as her husband, his life seemed to be nothing but hopes and results.

Looking at them, Sophia suddenly realized that sometimes people's good luck and misfortune were only on a thought of them. When the God closed all the doors, there would be a window left behind. The lucky people would seek the window in time to appreciate the better scenery, while the unlucky people would always guard the door that would never open again, until the only window was missed.

"Melody, wake up. Chuck loves you. Over the years, he has been staying by your side, never giving up, and he has been doing everything for you. He is the person who deserves your love."

"Shut up!" Melody stared at her fiercely with her eyes full of hatred, "Lucas was going to marry me. You took him away from me. You are evil and devil!"

"Melody!" Standing between the two of them, Lucas blocked the killing eyesight of Melody and said, "My Melody shouldn't be like this. She is so kind, strong, positive and hopeful. She always says to me that she should work hard to make herself stronger. There is no difficulty in this world that can beat her." He caressed her head and said, "Forget the past and start a new life. You can trust Chuck. He will love you with all his heart."

"Why can't you love me, why..." she cried, full of resentment, sadness and hatred, which broke Chuck's heart. After a long while, he said in a weak voice, "I'm taking Melody back."

Watching their receding figures, Sophia felt her heart was like the waves of the sea beside her, difficult to calm down. "I hope that Melody can really wake up."

Lucas sighed and he could see from Melody's eyes that she was still unhappy.

The night quickly shrouded the world. It was so quiet that there was no star or moon in it, which made people feel rather helpless.

In the villa, as usual, Melody delivered the milk to Chuck's room.

Chuck was still working. He looked up and gently smiled at her, "I'll drink later."

Melody nodded and went out.

When the door was closed, he poured the milk into the trash can in secret.

After a while, the door was opened again. At the sight of Chuck lying on the bed, Melody smiled with satisfaction. She took an empty glass from the bedside table, turned off the light and went out.

It was late at night.

The cold wind blew from the mountain to the earth, and the shrill whistling spread from the treetop to the grass, as if a ghost crawling out of the ground was howling, looking around for the souls to devour.

In another room of the villa, the light was still on. A woman sitting in front of the dresser in her wheelchair was looking straight at herself in the mirror. Suddenly, she had a very gloomy smile on the corner of her mouth. She slowly moved her feet to the ground and stood up from the wheelchair.

She walked to the wardrobe and took out a box with a password lock. She opened the box and saw a bright red long skirt with long hair which was as elegant as a ghost and a lifelike mask made of human skin.

She put on a long dress, a red, pretty pupil, and a human skin mask in front of the mirror, and finally painted a thick layer of snow-white powder on the mask, looking like a ferocious female ghost.

She smiled coldly and made a light turn in front of the mirror, "I'm coming, Lucas!"