Slowly his hand relaxed its grip. Scarlet got his hand off and then walked to the parking lot.
Ten months had passed by.
She thought she had let it go.
Actually she hadn't. And the emotions were stirred up by a few words of Yvonne.
She found that she did blame him.
If he had helped her once in those three years, she wouldn't have had a hard time.
He never once did that.
People should look ahead. Those who looked back went down.
Therefore, she didn't want to look back.
She got in the car but did not go immediately.
From other people's eyes, she was calm and selfcontrolled. Only she knew that she felt terribly sad.
Alexis made a voice call to her, but she didn't want to pick up. She was afraid that her bad mood would be smelled by Alexis.
It was so quiet in her narrow car that she couldn't help recalling what she said to Raymond just now.
She had a brilliant memory and remembered every word.
She didn't think he was not good enough for her.
She just unwillingly let her ten years' love for him end up with nothing.
She rubbed her eyes with one hand and picked up the phone with another. "Hello?"
"Lettie, a good news! The actor can't stand Julie's terrible acting skill and let her out of the show. Hahahahah!"
"When did that happen?"
Scarlet wiped the tear from the corner of her eyes and chuckled.
Comments
The readers' comments on the novel: Flirting With My Ex-husband