"Do you know why?" I continued to ask.

Harrison frowned and said unhappily, "If you have something to say, just say it. Don't beat around the bush."

After testing each other for such a long time, I suddenly felt a little helpless. I didn't know whether I should be happy or sad.

He knew clearly or did not know that it was not so important for me to say it. I was more eager to see this matter disappear.

I took his arm and said with a naive smile, "I just got up and didn't eat anything today. Shall we go out to eat?"

Harrison looked me in the eye and said nothing.

I tried my best to smile, a smile that I thought was naive.

"Chelsea, don't lie if you can't lie."

I slowly let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

Harrison was still looking at me. He said in disappointment, "We've known each other for a long time, and we know each other pretty well. You even lied to me like that, which makes me feel that it's meaningless."

"Yesterday, I was with Aviana. I didn't say it out because I was worried that you would think too much. But it seems that you are more complicated than I thought."

"More complicated?" I repeated his words and asked with a smile.

He pulled the lock on his bag and slowly sat on the sofa. He said lightly, "Did you follow me to the hotel, but now you're talking to me about Aviana calling you?"

I was so angry that I laughed. "Who gave you the right to doubt me like that? Do you have any evidence to forgive me for following you?"

After I said that, I still felt that it was not enough. Instead, I became even angrier.

I was so angry that I couldn't care less. I said to myself, "I admit that from the moment you answered the phone and said that you were going to the company, I felt that you were lying to me. Do you know why? Harrison didn't say anything and just looked at me.

His behavior only made me angrier. I was angry and said to him with a smile, "Because a woman's sixth sense is very accurate. I knew that you didn't go to the company, and I knew that you were lying to me a that time, but I still didn't say anything. Do you understand why? Because I don't want to lose you and I don't want to expose you!"

"I'm worried that I'll be sadder if I replace out the truth. I'm also worried that you'll tell me that we're going to leave just like that. Why did you choose me when you were doing these things?"

In the face of my question, Harrison only said faintly, "How do you know that I don't think so?"

"Have you considered it? The result of your consideration is that you went out with Aviana to hide it from me, and then she answered your phone and told me where you were and asked me to pick you up?" My words were full of sarcasm.

She had endured it for so long and did not say it out loud. She was just worried that she would have a conflict with him and there would be no way to end it.

Harrison was already in his 30s. It was normal for me to have a first love and childhood sweetheart. After all, such an excellent man would definitely attract others. And my most ridiculous self-confidence was that I believed that he would not act recklessly. He would not be like other men, and he would not be like Callen!

"I didn't drink at all yesterday. How could I let Aviana answer the phone? Can't you talk about your wishful thinking anymore?" Harrison looked a little annoyed.

Faced with his words, I didn't want to turn around and go back to my room to replace my cell phone. Then I found the call record of yesterday and showed it to him. "See? It's your phone number, and it's when you were in the hotel."

Harrison took my phone and looked at it carefully.

He looked at his phone and I looked at him.

For a long time, Harrison didn't speak. He just held his mobile phone and watched quietly. His behavior just made me think that he admitted it or tried to shirk responsibility. After all, if he didn't do it, he would deny it in a short time.

But now, Harrison didn't deny it.

Realizing that he might have admitted it, I felt that my heart was bleeding. After all, the result of your guess was different from the real one in front of you.

I put away my anger, sat on the sofa blankly, and said with a smile, "What else do you have to say now?"

"I don't know what happened, but my phone was always in my pocket," Harrison said.

I looked at him with a smile. "Is this the reason you've been thinking about for a long time? You don't need to be so simple to cheat me, do you?"

"You don't believe me?" Harrison frowned.

I stood up and walked to him, whispering, "When I had nothing with Louie, you still hoped that I could keep a distance from him because you would feel uncomfortable. What would you do now?"

"I don't want to talk about the hotel anymore. We can't figure out the truth, but I want to know your answer." I looked at Harrison and waited for his answer.

When it came to Louie's affairs, I admitted that I did something wrong, and sometimes I didn't care about Harrison's feelings, so I was willing to accept his advice. After all, I didn't want to hurt the third person. Now it's his turn to have problems with him. I hope he has the same choice as me for the sake of him.

In fact, it was another way to prove that he cherished me.

"Do you think that's meaningful?" Harrison asked, "I really don't know much about the phone. What do you want me to answer?"

I was stunned by what he said. "But in fact, the phone is yours. Why are you unwilling to admit it? Don't you care that Louie took my phone and called you?"

"How dare you!" Harrison said overbearingly.

In fact, I didn't think it was an possessiveness to me at all. Instead, I felt that he was being unreasonable. "It's up to you!"

After saying these three words, I turned around and was about to leave. Now I don't want to stay with Harrison for a second more. We both need to be calm.

I thought that Harrison would stop me like before, so I deliberately slowed down a little when I walked. Women are like this. Although they say no, they always leave a chance for men. However, when I reached the door of the bedroom, Harrison didn't follow me.

When I held the door handle, I stopped again, wondering if he didn't react or he didn't have time to follow me. But I stopped for a few seconds, and there was no reaction from Harrison behind me, let alone the sound of walking.

In the end, I finally believed that Harrison would not follow me. I pushed open the door and walked in. Then I closed it and locked it without hesitation. My movements were done in one smooth motion.

After I was done, I looked at the messy bed and thought that we were still talking on it. How could it become like this in such a short time? As I thought about it, my tears fell down again.

I turned to look at the tightly shut door and the messy bed. Finally, I couldn't help crying on the bed.

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