LOGIN"Your grandfather loved your grandmother like a man possessed."By the time I finished hearing out my grandparents' story, I fell silent. I no longer blamed my grandfather for not knowing his heart, and I no longer blamed Grandma for being uncertain. It was just as Grandma Alora said. It was only because one of the two of them stopped obsessing and took a step back that they ended up living happily ever after. I could not help but wonder. What if Grandma simply refused to turn back at the e
Even then, I found it unbelievable. I ran to my dad's room and immediately asked, "Is Grandpa a pervert? I saw him hugging Grandma's foot just now. Does he have a foot fetish?""Your grandfather is warming your grandmother's feet. Your grandmother's body isn't in its best shape, and her hands and feet are always ice-cold. Your grandfather can't bear to see her like that. Just pretend you didn't see anything, and never mention it to him.""But why?""Because your grandfather will make you writ
My name was Luka Stewart. It was a weird name, right? Like ‘look! A stew.’My grandfather gave me my name. All my many years of experience as a kid told me that my grandfather was not a good guy.All else aside, just look at the name he gave me. He had a perfectly nice name himself, but he had to give me such a weird one.However, every time I protested about it to him, he always said that it was my dad's fault. If Dad had been a girl, that would have been his name instead. See, Grandpa was
On the twentieth day after the surgeryHe saw the person he had his heart set on.“Elior said you were at your wedding on the day I woke up.” He fell quiet again after his initial excitement. It felt as though there was a thorn in his heart. He wanted to pull the thorn out, but it hurt just to touch it.“Is Michael Luther… good to you?”“Yeah, pretty much.”There was pain in his eyes and he hurriedly lowered them, putting on a gracious act.“Congratulations. From now on, you’ll finally be
“Not too long ago, I woke up one morning and realized that I was trapped behind bars again. He had installed metal grilles over all the windows in the room.“In my eyes, those bars were no different from the ones in prison six years ago.“He tried everything to imprison me. He only finally let go when he’s sick and dying.“He said something about getting tired of this game and getting bored of me. I believed him.“He’s dying, so he lets go.“Is that supposed to show how generous and loving
“See? Master White agrees. Move aside and don’t stop me, the boss is in a lot of danger right now!” Dos’ expression was vicious. “I need to stop…”Halfway through his sentence, the three people outside heard some mortifying noises coming from inside the room.They were all experienced in the ways of life, so no matter how slow they might be, they still understood what those noises meant.Dos’ face instantly turned completely red.“Go on, kick the door down. Your boss is in danger,” Alora tea
“Jane, you’re pathetic. Do you still think you’re the Miss Dun from before? Do I have to answer everything you ask me? Haha!”Susan’s words lingered in Jane’s ear. Jane could not fight back because that was the truth.She followed Susan and the gang. After she got out of the car, she stopped in her tr
Haydn Soros darted a glance at the screen but did not pick up the call. He allowed that odd but magical ringtone to continue reverberating throughout the tiny noodle restaurant. Then, he tossed a piece of red note, pulled Jane by the arm, and hastened to his car.In the car, Haydn Soros finally recal
She closed her eyes. Her hands that were in fists slowly released themselves.Her vision landed on Susan’s face again. She said in a clear voice, “Miss Wilson, are you sure that you’ll give me the backup copies and not spread the video around if I do as you wish?” Susan wanted to continue scoffing an
“Alright, just call him here. When he’s here, he can see for himself that his best friend does not care about him at all.”Jane wanted to laugh. How dare this man assume her thoughts to be his thoughts? How dare he assume that she would not tell Haydn everything?Oh, perhaps, she had become a shameles







