Matter of Love novel Chapter 705

In the newly bought villa of York in C City, Janie woke up from her dream. Since she was pregnant, she had become particularly drowsy, and her mood was somewhat unstable.

She stretched out her hand and put it aside. The cold temperature showed that York had left early in the morning. Last night, York's parents forced York to sleep with her. He didn't want to disobey his parents, so he stayed in the same room with her.

But he stayed away from Janie the whole night, as if she was a germ. He didn't want to get close to her at all, which made her more uncomfortable!

"Brother York, we are getting married soon!"

"Brother York, I'm a little cold. Can you come closer to me?"

"York, what do you mean? Do you hate me so much?"

Janie lost her patience. At first, she begged him, but later she became a little hysterical. She knew that he didn't love her, and she always knew that. But so what? He would marry her in the end, wouldn't he?

In that case, couldn't he be nicer to her? She was pregnant with the baby of the Zhao family. Did he plan to do this to her all his life?

"Not satisfied? You can leave at any time. I will never stop you!" York was reading a document in his hand and deliberately lit a cigarette, ignoring the pregnant woman in the room.

In fact, York didn't smoke at all. Unless he was in a bad mood, he would smoke occasionally. But now he did it on purpose.

Looking at Janie, who was coughing because of the smoke, York showed a trace of disdain on his face. She deserved it. She was so cheap that she insisted on sticking to him.

If it weren't for her, Leona might have been with him a long time ago, and Greg wouldn't have the chance to chase Leona again. So it was all caused by Janie.

At the thought of Leona, York clenched his fists again. He had been so good to her. He had loved her for ten years, but what about her? What did she repay him?

When she was injured, he appeared beside her without saying a word, protecting her from wind and rain and helping her through the difficulties again and again. But as soon as Greg appeared, she threw herself into his arms impatiently. Then what was he to her? A rag that could be thrown away at will?

He hated her. He used to protect her so carefully, afraid that she would be hurt, but in the end, it was all in vain.

There was no one in the world who had done something without regret. Everyone wanted to get something in return as long as they had done something. Even if it was not an equal return, at least they couldn't have no response.