Matter of Love novel Chapter 645

Hearing that, Leona's face was wet. She looked at Greg and said in a choked voice, "if the mirror is broken, even if we stick it well in the future, there will still be a striking scar on it. Greg, you and I are like that mirror. It's impossible."

Greg closed his eyes in pain. Since he was a child, he would get whatever he wanted. He would never be afraid or regret. Because as long as he wanted, he would do as he wanted. If he wanted a toy, he would get it. If he wanted to throw it away, the toy would disappear. When one day he remembered the good thing of the toy, the toy would return to his hand. He treated things in the same way as he treated people. However, Leona was not.

When he was with Leona, she had taught him a lot.

Since he knew Leona, he knew that it was hard to change what one had done.

Taking a long breath, Greg opened his eyes slowly. He looked at Leona with nostalgia and opened his mouth, "Leona, I wish you happiness." I wish only you happiness.

This was the first time that Leona felt relaxed on Greg. She nodded and said, "thank you. Take care of yourself."

It used to be, and now it is. Leona was in love with Greg. However, no matter how much they loved each other, they could never go back. This was how things were like. You loved someone so much that as long as you opened your mouth, you would get them. But there was an obsession in your heart that was not to own them.

Seeing that Greg left sadly, York let out a long breath. Greg finally left.

"Godfather, daddy has left. You can rest assured." Looking at the back of Greg, Eden turned to York and whispered.

Looking at Eden's delicate face, York pinched him and said, "What are you thinking about every day at such a young age! Godfather doesn't want anything else. It's just that your mother and you can be happy all the time."

At this moment, Greg suddenly stopped. He turned to look at York and ordered, "You, come here."

Leona immediately turned around and looked at York.

Looking at her with a gentle smile, York stood up and walked towards Greg.

"I'll leave Leona to you. If anything happens to her, I'll cramp you to pieces. If you let her cry, I'll cut you into pieces." Looking at York, Greg said, "I will do what I say."

"Don't worry. I will love her more than anyone else." After a pause, York continued, "besides, I have never let her cry."

These words were like a sharp arrow, stabbing into the heart of Greg, and then pulled out mercilessly, leaving only a bleeding and wounded heart.

Yes, how could he say something like that? He had always been the one who made Leona cry.

Perhaps, giving Leona to someone else was loving her.

Greg lowered his head slowly and turned around. He really wanted to cry and drink a lot. He really wanted to stand on the peak and shout at the magnificent mountains, "I'm sorry."