Chapter 675: Chapter 675: She Wouldn’t Cry
His anger, like a volcano, was burning her soul.
Scarlet was still trying to raise the corner of her mouth to make the best smile in front of him.
That smile was like her shield, protecting her from any harm from others all the time. She never took this off her face.
Even though she was crying, she was still the proudest and prettiest one.
Scarlet raised her eyes to stare at him and asked, "How could you say these? We’ve reached an agreement we were nothing more than sex partners. I’ve reminded you so many times not to fall in love with me. Otherwise, I might hurt you. But you didn’t listen to me. You fell in love with me. You shouldn’t blame me."
When she said these words, Jason was so angry that his body kept trembling.
He buckled her shoulder and shook her angrily as if he wanted to tear her body apart at this moment.
"Scarlet, don’t you love me?"
"I love you....so deeply."
Scarlet said in a slight voice.
"Then why...." Jason looked at her in shock.
She said these words out so easily that he stared suspecting whether he was telling the truth.
But unexpectedly, she continued.
"But I could give up easily. Though I love you, I can leave you easily."
I love you...
But I can leave you easily...
These might be the most hurtful words Jason heard from her.
After saying those words out, Scarlet raised her beautiful eyes and stared at him. Jason suddenly felt the woman standing in front of him at the moment looked so strange.
She was such a charming but brutal woman.
Those evil words kept popping out from her gorgeous lips.
She raised the corner of her mouth, showing a handsome isolated smile.
"Scarlet, I wonder whether you are a robot or not. I think you might have no feelings. We’ve been living with each other for five years. Five years, you know. But you can still abandon me like abandoning a car or a dog. I am a man. I have feelings. I would feel hurtful. When you decided to abandon me, have you ever considered my feeling for just a second?"
Jason roared out angrily. His voice turned hoarse.
Scarlet stared at him and laughed out slightly. "But you couldn’t stay with me, could you. I had already told you five years ago I would never get married to you. But you don’t listen to me. You have been too proud of yourself that you even try to get me touched. But you failed."
"Failed?"
Hearing these words, Jason looked amused. At the moment, he looked so desperate. He teased himself.
He spent five years on her. Now all she said was that he failed. What kind of woman could say that? What did she think when she said those words out in a slight voice?
"Scarlet, you really disappointed me. Indeed, I thought I could melt the ice in your heart, as long as I am willing to insist. No matter how cold you feel, I can warm you. But now, I know. Your heart is not just a block of ice. Your heart is iron. No matter what I do, I could never warm your heart. You want me to go back home to get married to another woman, right? Okay. I can make that happen. Satisfied now?"
Jason said word by word, angrily, and sadly.
Hearing his words, Scarlet’s heart was burning. She nodded slightly and said, "Okay then. Since you’ve decided to leave, I wouldn’t come here again. Take care. I am busy these days. I might not be able to make time to see you off. So...goodbye."
She said in an indifferent voice and then turned around and left.
Looking at her back leaving, Jason had an impulse to stop her. But his self-esteem stopped him.
This woman was like poisons. No matter how well she treated you, she was not the right girl for you.
So he watched her disappear from his vision. Then the door was closed. The house became empty all of a sudden. It was so quiet around.
Jason could no longer stand up. He fell down slowly, covering his face painfully.
Why could she be so brutal to him?
At the same time, Scarlet wore a black coat and high heels, walking down the street.
She felt so lonely. Each step on the street was like stepping on the knife. Really painful.
Finally, she couldn’t control herself anymore. Tears almost poured out. But she didn’t allow herself to cry out. Therefore, she raised her head, forcing all her tears back.
She wouldn’t cry.
She was determined. She was strong. She never cried out.
***
At the same time, Stuart and Edie already got back to their house.
Edie stopped in front of the house and pushed Stuart away. She raised the eyes and asked him, "What the hell are you doing? You have nothing to do with me. You are not allowed to get in."
"But I invited Sophie’s parents here. If they found nothing of me, what would they think?"
"Invited Sophie’s parents? When did you invite them? Why didn’t I know?"
Edie froze and stared at him confusingly.
"On our way here. I sent a text to Sophie’s father. They accepted the invitation happily. They would come here at noon. So we should prepare tonight, darling."
He smiled. Deep in his black eyes were naughtiness and love for her.
When Edie stared at Stuart blankly, Stuart already passed her and walked into the house. He walked to the shoe cabinet and took a pair of male slippers out.
What? Why did he know there was a pair of male slippers in there?
Wait for a minute. How did he come in?
"Wait. We have nothing to do with each other, all right? It is rude for you to come in. If others saw this, they might wonder why I take a strange man here. "
"I look exactly like Laty. Everyone would believe she is my daughter. So, you don’t have to worry about this at all."
Then he walked directly into the kitchen and poured a glass of water for Edie, "Food at dinner tastes a little salty. I beg you must be thirsty now."
Staring at the glass, Edie got completely confused.
Why did he know where the glass was?
It was indeed the first time for Stuart to come into her house.
Then, Edie saw Stuart walking to the balcony and started watering the flowers. Then he took the fish food from the flower shelf and fed the fish.
After finishing all these, he stretched his body, "I think I need to stay here tonight. Do you have a man’s pajama? Oh, you have, right? Please allow me to borrow. I would ask Ivan to take some clothes here tomorrow."
"Wait...wait for a moment. Why do you know I have a man’s pajamas? Why do you know I have flowers and fish? Why do you know where my glass is? Why do you know there is a pair of new slippers in the cabinet?"
Edie stared at him in shock? Was he a god? Why did he look so familiar with her house?
Hearing this, Stuart raised his eyes, making a profound smile.
"It appears in my dream one time. Perhaps because we still love each other, I see everything."
"What the hell? I have nothing to do with you, all right? Tell me, how do you know?" frёeωebɳovel.com
"I guess." Stuart still refused to tell her the truth.
"Really?"
Edie suspected. But Stuart looked so sincere that Edie even started believing him.
Though she still felt strange, she knew Stuart knew her well. Perhaps he was telling her the truth.