Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 1207

Running into the room and slamming the door with a clang, I went to the floor-to-ceiling window, seething with anger.

Benjamin quickly pushed in the door.

Moving carefully, he closed the door and came up behind me for a moment, his long arms coming around and trying to take me into his arms.

I turned around and stepped back straight away to avoid it.

Benjamin's hand hangs awkwardly in the air, his dazed eyes meeting the thick resentment in my eyes.

Half a minute later, he withdrew his hand and copied it into the pocket of his pants with a deep sigh, "I don't understand what you're angry about."

He certainly does not understand that any person with principles and boundaries will not be able to act as if nothing has happened after seeing with his own eyes that his loved ones have chosen to be in cahoots with him, taking for granted that a word will make the broken relationship good again and accept him as such a demon as a member of the family.

Doing so is not for my own good, it is humiliating me and even more so my family.

Hell and earth, there is a boundary, not his sentence think of course can be swayed.

After a long standoff, Benjamin showed his displeasure at my reticence to speak, his raised eyebrows squeezed to his brow in a twisted manner, "A family reunion, reconciliation, isn't that what you want?"

What I want is for him to never appear, for him to disappear from this world completely!

These Benjamin could never have imagined, in his eyes, still undyingly thinking he could change everything, just as he smugly tried to compete with my decade-long relationship with Dennis.

I don't say anything and look at him like I'm watching a clown.

Benjamin exhaled inexorably again and asked glumly, "You still want Dennis, don't you?"

"So what do you want from me? I've been in love with this man since I first learned to move, I can't pretend he never existed, I need time, even I don't know how long it will take, you're the one who said you'd help me forget him, and now you're taking the initiative to bring it up again and again, if you minded that much, you wouldn't have to rush up to see my face!" I retorted.

Benjamin suddenly laughed, although no murderous intent, the bottom of his eyes is a deep desolation and mockery, "In addition to the three words Dennis, there is really nothing to make you talk at length to me, chatter."

He was right, Dennis is the compulsion I put in his heart.

The more jealous you are, the more unbearable the pain becomes.

Deserved.

I looked at his expression indifferently, lightly pursed my lips, and had nothing to say.

This is what he deserves.

"You make me think that I'm simply asking for it." Benjamin put his head down with a disheveled look.

The light shone on his face from top to bottom, the shadow covered most of his face, but the eyelashes were illuminated extraordinarily clearly, long and slightly curved, thick and dense, the Vance family's genes are still outstanding in the end.

Unfortunately, in addition to this body, can not find any advantages.

Not long after, he said to himself again, "It's just that, it's my willingness, I can't blame you."

After a pause, and ignited fighting spirit, looked up at me with compromise and expectation in his eyes, "It's that I'm not doing well enough, maybe I haven't really learned what you call being good for someone, will you teach me Clara, you teach me, how can I get into your heart?"

How humble is the person who moves first, from self-deception to denial, from having to be the only special being to just wanting to be seen more than once.