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Please Love Me, Mr. George novel Chapter 785

"Clara, you tell me, or you teach me, how you are, how you made him fall in love with you? You teach me, can you?"

Looking at her humble appearance, at this time, she has completely lost the dazzling Shaw that I saw on the plane at the beginning.

She begged me, tears in her eyes, I looked at her, for a time the heart vaguely hard, for a long time, I spoke, "Leave him! Shaw, do you remember the old glowing self? That laughter self? The one who was laughing and smiling?"

She froze and looked at me blankly, "What?"

Pulling her, I was a little heartbroken, "Do you still remember the first time I saw you? You have long blonde hair, makeup exquisite, very beautiful, is the kind of beauty that makes people stunning, Shaw, yourself is beautiful, you do not have to deliberately learn who, nor do you want to abandon yourself to be someone else, you yourself is unique. The one who can be worthy of your love is the one who can make you shine, when you are with him, you are yourself, the most outstanding self, not the way you are now, you study others so hard, make yourself unlike anyone else, make yourself painful and suffering, such a person, how is he worthy of your love? It's not worth it."

She looked at me blankly, a little overwhelmed, "But where can I go if I don't love him anymore? He's all I have now, and what can I do without him? We have a child, what can I do?"

How can a man turn a shining woman into this? I pursed my lips, really felt sorry for her, and said, "Shaw, each of us is an individual, as long as you are willing to live for yourself, you have many ways to make yourself shine, children are not your excuse, the Gibson family can take care of their children, you have to think, is how to change yourself for the better, back to back to the confident, beautiful person you used to be."

It can not be denied that the woman's life, the only two things that can not give up, one is to keep becoming beautiful themselves, how beautiful they can make themselves more beautiful, the other thing is to make money, to enrich their souls, no matter how difficult life is, we can not stop warming their souls.

It's not a distrust of love, it's just that we both like it, we both love to become better for each other, not to wear each other down and torture each other.

I don't know if my words Shaw she can listen to, but watching her get herself drunk, her mouth is talking about all the injustices Hank has done to her, so many years, now, he is not even willing to lie to Shaw.

Men are really ridiculous, can't get desperately miss, hang on to. The one you get is never patiently cherished and loved, in the end, their love did not get, love themselves discouraged to leave, they continue to suffer alone.

Hank is not Leo, I have no way to determine whether he will one day fall in love with Shaw, so I can only let Shaw live themselves, as long as she lives herself well, no matter who Hank loves, for her, in fact, do not matter.

There are so many things to regret in life, what is it if you can't be with the person you love so much? Life is a hundred years, we can't live for love every year, right?

The companionship of love, just walking not alone, but lonely people, also i the same or to walk forward on foot.

Shaw's drinking, is really good, I do not know how much brandy she actually drank, finally lying on the table, the mouth are still in the re-drink.

After helping her out of the bar, she and I got into trouble. City P is a nice city, but that doesn't mean you won't get into trouble.

Two drunken men, see me and Shaw stumbled out, their mouths are not clean, "Yo, this are drunk to break, beauty in the middle of the night is still drinking outside, is lonely, right? How about brother accompany you? To relieve you of the pain of loneliness, to ensure that you can be satisfied, eh?"

Saying this, the dirty hand reached towards us.

"Get your filthy hands off me!" Someone behind them spoke, the woman's voice, stern.

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