Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 319

The news released by Yolande caused a great uproar. Netizens had been insulting Sunny's vicious heart. How could she do such a despicable thing? This woman was too cruel.

Aron was busy with the meeting and made a conclusion at the end of the month, but he didn't surf the Internet at all. He didn't know that because of a news on the Internet, the spittle of the netizens could drown Sunny, and they also scolded Aron for his incapability to recognize and marry such a vicious woman and for his having lost Yolande who treated him sincerely.

In the ward, Mona handed the morning newspaper to Austin. "Mr. Austin, this is today's newspaper."

"Well, put it there. I'll see it later." After eating the porridge, he moved his body and barely sat up straight.

He picked up the newspaper on the table and generally browsed the title of the front page. He saw an article of thousands of words written by Yolande. After reading it word by word, he looked bad.

Yolande wrote down his deep love for Aron and briefly recalled the love story in the campus. At the end of the article: I don't love Aron anymore. There is no attachment at all. Recently, a lot of things have happened, and I have seen my heart clearly. The man I love: his name is Austin.

Several pictures were checked on the page. Sunny and Albert were holding each other tightly, and the two of them were chatting and texting with each other. It was clear how Sunny framed up Yolande.

He looked at the words written by Yolande over and over again. He felt uncomfortable when he saw the love she once had for Aron in her words. He hadn't had a formal relationship with that woman, but Aron had a wonderful campus relationship with Yolande for four years.

She remembered that they went shopping hand in hand and smiled at each other under the cherry tree, while he always stood behind her from afar and looked at the girl she loved.

She was jealous and sent a message to Yolande. "You love Aron so much. Do you want to consider making up with him again?" After sending the message, she turned off the phone, threw down the newspaper, and leaned her head against the bedside table, with sadness in her eyes.

The more one cared about a person, the more one couldn't help but care about her past. Although one knew in one's heart that it was only the past, one still couldn't help but be sad.

As a dying man, he couldn't grow old with her. He even didn't have a chance to fall in love with Yolande. It was inevitable that he couldn't help but feel sad. The piercing pain in his chest made him unable to breathe. Tears streamed down the man's cheeks. She tried her best to hold back her tears.

Mr. Austin was born and enjoyed the support of everyone. He graduated from university and started his own business with a lot of resources than ordinary people. He stood in the society last time. If possible, he would rather give up all of these and be an ordinary person, staying with the woman he loved till the end of his life.

Mona came back after fetching water and put the kettle on the counter. She saw that Mr. Austin's eyes was red.

"Mr. Austin, what's wrong with you?" Mona said anxiously. She was afraid that the child had gone through a lot of difficulties since he was ill these days.

Austin tried his best to calm himself down. "Mona, I'm fine. I won't take things too hard. You can go out. I'll be alone for a while."

He sighed. "I want to tell my parents."

Mona raised her head and looked at him worriedly. Austin turned his head to avoid her seeing him crying. "Mr. Austin, have a good rest. I'll go out first."

"Okay." Mona pushed the door open and left. Austin sat on the bed in a daze.

When Yolande saw the message, she was stunned. She guessed that the man must be jealous. She dialed the number, but it was powered off. She put down the chopsticks and stared at the phone screen in a daze. Was he throwing a tantrum on Mr. Austin? The woman looked wronged.

He loved her, deeply.

A thick diary slowly described his love for her, and the man loved her deeply.

Only then did Yolande realize that she also loved him deep in her heart.

She paid the bill before she ate the food she ordered, opened the glass door of the shop and ran out.

When Yolande returned to the ward, Austin fell asleep. His face was as pale as paper, and his eyebrows were knitted into a frown. He looked sad. She gently stroked his face. His skin was dry and rough.