Ada Wood's body shakes very badly. She sits on the sofa and looks at the "tears of the sea" flashing with dazzling blue light. Her heart is shaking. Tears trickled down her cheek, hot tears fell on the sapphire, flashing a strange light. Her fingers rested on the sapphire and stroked it gently as if it were Baker’s face. Aaron appears at the door with a cold face, opens the curtains, and looks at Ada Wood, who is sitting on the ground holding a black box and crying very sad. He strode to the side of Ada Wood, grabbed the black box in her hand, and threw it out of the window. His voice was filled with anger, "Has anyone ever been here?" Ada Wood raises her head and looks at the Aaron that suddenly appears in front of her as if suddenly understood something. How could this man let her go like this? She was the one who killed the woman he loved. She calmly stood up, wiped off the tears on his face, laughed at him, "Aaron, your play is also very good." She Turns around and get ready

Ada Wood picks up her chopsticks and her hands are shaking. She looked at Aaron whose tone and expression was as like as two peas with her. She used to be so ugly. "Zora Baker and dad have been killed by me. I don't want to see other people hurt because of me. If I eat this bowl of porridge, he can be free from harm. I can eat it. If I had not been so wayward before and didn't pester, maybe dad would not have died, and Zora Baker would still be there. Winni is still that healthy mother, and Winifred will not drove me out of my home When I was in prison, the most hopeful thing was that my father could visit me, accompany me to the right, and brother Aaron could scold me. As long as they could come back and let me go to prison for another five or ten years, I would not have any complaints... " She was holding chopsticks, picking the dishes on the table over and over again, cramming her mouth as if she were punishing herself. Clearly all this can not happen, clearly she can also be th

There's no need to be surprised. It's a promise that he has promised someone that he will always guard you until you find your own happiness." Bard Hunter seems to tell a story, which is not related to himself. There was no expression on his soft face. Ada Wood raised her head and looked at Bard Hunter. His face suddenly became a little familiar, as if he existed in a corner of his memory. However, this face clearly so strange, but inexplicably familiar, "Do we know each other?" "Shh, listen to me." Bard Hunter held out his index finger, made a hissing gesture, and then continued, "I have promised someone to guard you until you find your happiness. I want to ask you, is it Adaire who can make you happy? " Ada Wood is stunned. This man knows everything about her, but she knows nothing about him. He was a stranger, but she felt a familiar smell in him. Obviously, she was asking him a question, but she answered in a devious way, "I don't know. I only know that he is the only man wh

Looking at Adaire’s mother’s grey hairs, some guilt flashed in her eyes, she saw her last time, she was still full of energy and grace. In just three days, she seemed to be old. Ada Wood looks at her with guilt on her face, hiding behind Adair, shivering. "Sorry aunt." Besides apologizing, Ada Wood can't think of anything else to say. All this is caused by her. If it was not for her, Adair Carter would not have become like this. He would not have quarreled with his parents, and his father’s illness would not worsen. "Mom, before I went to pick up Ada, you promised me that you would not embarrass her anymore. If you continue to do so, I will take Ada away from home." The tone of Adair is a little heavy, and there is no room left. There is no previous elegance. It looks like a child who is angry and willful to his parents. His mother’s face, which was heavily made up, was full of surprise, and her body trembled with anger. "You unfilial son, your father is still in the operating

Ada Wood is startled by the lips that suddenly kiss her. She pushes him away and turns her face away. But he does not seem to want to let her go. He places his large palm on the back of her head and forces her to turn towards him. His sexy thin lips quickly covered her lips. The whole body is attached to her body, so he can cover her face perfectly, so people can not see her from the windshield. He closed his eyes, tasted her poppy obsessive lips, forcibly opened her shell teeth, and held his big palm on her waist. The woman is so thin that his hands can almost embrace her waist. Ada Wood raised her injured hand and tried to grab the head of to get rid of him. He ignored her struggle, sucked her lilac tongue, devoured her, and breathed faster and faster. Her whole body was flooded with a fiery passion, and his strong body clung to her soft body. Her hand finally climbed up to his face, and from the outside, she seemed to enjoy holding his head. In fact, her hand tried to push