After his legs became disabled, we resumed our previous relationship and he even took the initiative to kiss me. I thought I finally got love and I took care of him for five years, but it turned out to be a play of his.
Yes, Jason, he never said he loved me. Everything was just my own wishful thinking.
After a sleepless night, I got up with two red and swollen eyes.
But I saw Sonia coming out of Jason’s room in loose pajamas. The kiss marks on her neck and the charm of her eyebrows and eyes all showed what they did last night.
I was stunned by this scene. "You guys——"
I thought I had made all the preparations to leave. But I still felt sore in my eyes when I saw it with my own eyes.
Jason, how could he do this. Under my nose, in the next room, he...
The cup in my hand fell to the ground with a "bang" and the fragments scratched my ankle.
Jason came out of the room immediately after hearing the sound and the moment he saw me, his eyes began to panic and dodge.
"Bella, listen to my explanation. It's not what you think. Sonia just came to the room to massage my legs. If you don't believe me, ask her."
Sonia yawned nonchalantly. "Yes, I was massaging Mr. White."
But I clearly saw the provocation in her eyes, which was a woman's intuition. Seeing that I still didn't believe it, Jason began to get angry.
"Why are you so dirty? What do you think of a good treatment!" he shouted at me.
"Sonia is a doctor, how can she work in the future? Don't you want my legs to get better?"
Every time Jason said a word, the pain in my heart increased. It was obviously he who did something wrong, but in the end it became my dirty thoughts.
Jason, was I really so unbearable in your heart? No wonder he thought that I pretended to be sick that day to stop him from chasing after Lucy.
"Apologize to Dr. Sonia." His last words broke my heart.
I suppressed the pain in my heart and bowed to Sonia earnestly. "Doctor Sonia, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you."
After receiving a satisfactory reply, Jason's complexion improved.
He waved to let Sonia leave and then said to me, "Come here, I'll apply medicine for you."
I only then noticed that the wound on my foot had dyed the originally white slippers red. Jason carefully picked up the fragments on my foot, as if he had a treasure that would break at the touch.