Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 133

Chapter 133, You Don’t Love Me Anymore 

In the night, Uriah stood on the balcony, looking into the distance, holding a wine glass in his hand. 

But there was no wine in the wine glass, it all fell to the ground, and the wine glass was cracked. 

The holes were as ferocious and terrifying as centipedes. 

His eyes were pitch black, without any light, as deep as hell. 

Suddenly, the phone rang, breaking the ice-cold silence. 

His eyes moved slightly, and all the expressions and emotions inside. recovered in an instant. 

The wine glass threw in the trash can, took the phone, saw the name on the screen, paused for two seconds, and answered. 

“Uriah, are you asleep?” 

A drunken voice came, and Uriah looked up, “Where are you?” 

“Where am I?” 

“Let me see, where am I?” 

“Oh… I’m at home, I’m at your house, are you coming back tonight?” 

“You are drunk.” 

“Hehe, are you drunk? I’m not drunk, I miss you, Uriah, come back quickly.” 

“I’ll get your assistant to pick you up.” 

“No! I don’t want an assistant, I want you! Uriah, let’s get married, let’s get married, have a baby, it’s just right now, don’t you want a baby? Don’t you want to be a dad?” 

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“Uriah, why don’t you say something? Don’t you love me? You love me, why don’t you marry me?” 

“I’ll call your assistant.” 

Hang up the phone. 

Bella listened to the beep on her phone and laughed loudly. 

She picked up the wine glass, drank the wine in the glass, and then threw the wine glass on the ground. 

Bang! 

Broken into pieces. 

Uriah, you really don’t love me anymore, hehe… 

Alva hung up the phone and closed her eyes. 

Jackson bought a lot of things to cat. 

The doctor said she needs to stay in the hospital for at least a week. 

A lot of things are needed. 

Alva heard the noise and opened her eyes. 

Jackson said apologetically, “Did I wake you up?” 

“No, I didn’t sleep.” 

The injury on the hand is painful, and the shoulder blade is also painful. 

Jackson looked at her face, “Is it uncomfortable?” 

“It’s okay.” 

She said it was okay and that was uncomfortable. 

“I am sorry.” 

He shouldn’t have been so impulsive at the time. 

Alva curved her lips, “You’ve said a lot of apologies today, can you say something else?” 

Jackson smiled wryly. 

He wanted to say something else, but seeing her pale face, he didn’t know what to say. 

Alva asked, “Is there anything to eat? I’m hungry.” 

“Yes!” 

Jackson immediately brought out the food, “I bought light porridge and dishes, you will eat some tonight, tomorrow I will go to see where there are nutritious meals here, I will ask them to make them.” 

“It’s okay, just normal.” 

Alva ate the meal, and Jackson ate something casual. 

At night, Alva was in pain, but her brain was unusually clear.