Sweet Divorce novel Chapter 113

Rita watched his cloth face gradually coming closer from above. She couldn't help suffocating her breath, and her entire mind went blank.

Under the sun, his cool lips confused her eyes like a deadly allure in the world.

At that moment, she didn't know what she was thinking, and subconsciously closed her eyes gently.

In the next moment, she felt the bandage wrapped around the gauze loosen and then tightened again. She heard Liam said, "The wound has healed, but you still need to bandage it for two more days."

Rita suddenly opened her eyes.

She lowered her head and looked at her re-bandaged thumb and was surprised. It turned out that he was going to re-bandage the wound for her.

Thinking of her subconscious reaction just now, she felt her face burning with fire.

She quickly lowered her head to cover her embarrassment, and then quickly got out of bed from the other side after giving him an affirmative reply, picked up her schoolbag and walked out and said, "I have class in the afternoon. I have to go."

Then, she quickly left the room.

In fact, it was better to describe her as escaping.

When she walked out of the villa and sat in the small polo car, she breathed a sigh of relief.

Rita loosened her tight nerves and leaned back in her seat comfortably.

However, after a few seconds, her comfort disappeared, and she looked up at a room in the villa with mixed emotions in her eyes.

She wanted to know why she just could not be calm facing him.

She felt that it was wrong to be influenced by him over and over again.

No matter what happened before, if she decided to forget, just forgot it completely.

The previous life had already explained everything, they had no fate to be together.

Even if she worked so hard, she couldn't change anything.

Secretly persuading herself in her mind, she slowly forced herself to regain her previous indifference and calm.

Rita returned to her thoughts and drove to school.

Since the last gossip, Rita and Oliver were now in class together and no one cared even if they sat next to each other.

Oliver held up his head by the chin and stared at Rita, who was seriously attending the class. He narrowed his black eyes and looked at her beautiful eyebrows, the nose and the red lips.

He couldn't tell which part of her was beautiful, but she just made him unable to move his eyes from her.

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, forcing himself to look away.

He accidentally saw her tangled thumbs, his frowned and asked, "Little cutie, what's wrong with your hand?"

"It's just an accidentally cut." Rita glanced down at the gauze on her thumb and continued to take notes seriously.

"Is it deep? Did you disinfect?"

Oliver straightened up and became serious.

Seeing that when she was holding the pen, the pen holder just reached her cut, he aggressively snatched the pen in her hand and said, "You are injured, don't write."

"It's just a small cut. I'm fine." Rita thought it was nothing serious and said, "The teacher comes to the point. If I don't take notes, I will fail the exam. Give me back my note."

“No.”

"Oliver, don't make trouble!" She didn't want to fail the exam.

After her command was invalid, she stretched out her hand trying to snatch it back.

As soon as she stretched out her hand, Oliver grabbed her wrist which made her couldn't move.

Rita gritted his teeth with anger, "Oliver, let go!"