Savage Love On His Wheelchair novel Chapter 953

"Is that all?"

Mayme asked, hurt, just as Marcy's words fell.

Seeing her hard face, Marcy asked a little nervously, "What, did I say something wrong?" Seeing that she didn't say anything, she continued, "I just said that it was just my suggestion, and it's up to you to decide what to do in the end."

The anger in Mayme's heart was instantly ignited, and she asked Marcy, "Am I that unimportant in your heart? In your heart, do I really have no place at all?"

If you don't like her, why did you come to mess with her in the first place? Now her heart has fallen, and what she got is this result, she is really upset.

Marcy was stunned by Mayme's appearance. Mayme had always been a cheerful, spontaneous and honest girl in his mind, but he had never thought that his initial action would cause her to be hurt.

"If there was any action before that made you misunderstand, I'm here to say sorry and forgive me for my thoughtlessness!"

"All along I thought you were so nice to me because you liked me, but today I realized that I was so stupid, so hopelessly stupid, that it was all my own wishful thinking all along, my unrequited love!"

The bean-sized teardrops weeping down, the body because of the sadness and trembling a lot, looking at the man in front of him, Mayme only feel that they can not breathe, it turns out that all this is just their own unrequited love.

The slender hands tightly cover their chest, the original love someone, the heart will be so painful.

It hurts so much that she can't breathe, it hurts so much that she can't feel consciousness.

"Mayme, don't you do that!"

"Stop the car!"

Mayme shouted at him.

"Stop it Mayme, let me take you home safely okay?"

Marcy tried to communicate with her, but Mayme couldn't listen to a word at the moment, she just wanted to get out of here quickly and escape from his sight.

"I told you to stop the car, did you hear me?"

said, reaching for the car door.

This action really will be Marcy to a big jump, hurriedly parked on the side of the road, the car has not yet stopped, Mayme has opened the door to get down.

At this moment in Paris, the night temperature difference is a lot, as soon as the car, a cold wind to meet the face, but at the moment Mayme completely do not feel cold, because her heart has been cold, even if the temperature is high, but also can not warm her dead heart.

"Mayme, it's dangerous for you to come out alone like this, come back with me, OK?"

Pulling on her arm, Marcy pleaded.

The security in Paris at night has always been very poor, not to mention that she is a girl walking alone on this remote road, if she meets a gangster or something, it will be serious.

The more you shake off his hand, Mayme looked at him in a daze, tears falling like a dike, and said, "Since I am nothing in your mind, what does it matter to you if I live or die? The more you do this, the more you will make me think that there is something for me in your heart!"