Although they watched movies together at home every night, the feeling of going to the cinema was very different, more like a date.
Although Zak only stayed with her for five minutes.
It's all voluntary.
She tucked the hot water bottle into her blanket and placed it on her abdomen.
"Just right." She leaned on the pillow, looked up at Zak, and said, "It's not so painful anymore." "Really?" Zak knew she was just saying what she wanted to hear.
If there was no tenderness, then there was nothing at all?
Worried whether she was indispensable to her owner, whether all her efforts had reclaimed even a tiny bit of her owner's affection.
Comforted psychologically, the effects of the ibuprofen gradually kicked in, and Daphne soon fell asleep.
Forget it, love and affection, she didn't understand.
Before, she was eager to share, and whenever she saw something interesting or cute, she would want to send it to her WeChat and say somet
Grievously, Daphne looked at her, tears clouding her eyes. "Did I do something wrong?" she asked, her sadness palpable, enough to melt hearts, especially hers. Many times, her tears had softened Zak's heart, but now when she remembered, Zak only thought of the negatives; how could she be moved?But her eyes were sad yet affectionate, extremely gentle. "It's okay, Zakky's previous kindness towards me is enough for me to remember for a long, long time." As long as she reminisced about Zak's past kindness towards her, she could heal herself, and the void left by her wounded heart could also be filled."I can endure Zakky's retaliation."Yet Zak paid her no heed, prompting her to ask again, "What's wrong with you today? You used to let me hug you..." Daphne's words served as a reminder to Zak of her past actions. Pouring herself a glass of water at the counter, she cast a disinterested glance at her. "Next time, don't wait." Daphne shook her head resolutely, "I want to wait. Without seein
At that time, she even fantasized that her father, being so generous, would give her gifts on her birthday.Daphne didn't understand complex emotions, but she could feel that her uncle wanted to be good to her. She hoped her uncle would be firmer or, more decisively, choose her.Daphne was afraid of her mother, afraid of making her mother unhappy, afraid of being noticed by her mother. From a young age, she knew how to lower her presence, staying quiet and just doing things.She still harbored a glimmer of hope in her heart.Despite saying she didn't want to, Daphne still cried in front of her, looking very pitiful. But Zak didn't even spare her a glance."She's only five. How could we leave her alone at home?"Little Daphne didn't understand these words, but seeing her mother's fierce tone and terrifying expression, she knew she shouldn't have a birthday. Her birthday must be a terrible day that made her mother angry and unhappy."I'
Zak didn't feel guilty, just curious about how Daphne would react last night. For so many days, she had been distant, but Daphne had been trying hard to be enthusiastic, patient, and gentle, even if Zak always acted coldly towards her.Perhaps Daphne didn't expect Zak to really forget her birthday, just like how Zak didn't expect Daphne to forget hers back then.This outcome must have disappointed Daphne a lot.The family dinner ended around eleven o'clock in the evening. Zak had a little wine, and Brittany Flores cleaned up her room, letting her stay at home tonight since it's rare to come back.Saw it? Zak realized that she must have seen Daphne's message on the dinner table.Renata Cabrera has many toys and many friends. Because she doesn't understand much, Renata Cabrera usually doesn't play with her, so she just sits and watches.She opened her phone to check the chat history with Daphne from last night and belatedly realized that Daphne had been testing her all along. She had co
She couldn't think of what she had done wrong for the moment, nor did she know how to coax, whether she was qualified to, or if it would only make her angrier. With her lips slightly parted, her voice trembling and hoarse, she asked, "What's wrong?"Daphne explained, "It's nothing, I just wanted to find a piece of clothing, but I couldn't find it for a long time. I got tired of looking and wanted to rest for a while, and accidentally fell asleep."Zak was astonished, her expression froze for a moment before she realized something, deeply furrowing her brows. Daphne, hearing the noise, woke up. She slowly opened her moist and swollen eyes, tear stains still visible on her fair cheeks. She sat up, the shoulder strap sliding off her shoulder, looking up at Zak with confusion. Her pitiful appearance was particularly heart-wrenching. Zak's gaze was serious and complex. Daphne's consciousness had not fully awakened yet; she seemed very dazed and weak. From her perspective, looking up at Zak
Since that day, Daphne's state had remained more or less the same, as if she had lost all her vitality and spirit. She no longer went out of her way to "bother" Zak. The most common thing she did was to stare blankly out of the huge floor-to-ceiling window in the living room, stroking the cat in her arms, muttering to it. She looked sickly, often with her long hair loose, pale complexion, and melancholic eyes. But whenever she met Zak's gaze, she still smiled. Yet, no matter how Zak looked at it, her smile seemed pale and feeble.Daphne smiled, her eyes reflecting Zak's face, her gaze gentle and infatuated. "If Zakky wants, what am I unwilling to do?" In the end, Zak didn't make her stay in the hospital.After about fifteen minutes, the doctor came out of the consultation room and took Zak aside for a conversation. "She didn't say a word about her condition." The doctor looked troubled. "When I asked about other things, she seemed very talkative, like her favorite flow
It was just a brief contact to confirm her safety, but...Didn't they agree to meet on the 8th afternoon? Why couldn't she see Zak? Why didn't Zak come back on time?Actually, Zak has done this many times before, deleting and editing, not knowing what to send to Daphne, hesitating for a long time. In the end, he sent a sentence that wasn't too salty or bland, something that wouldn't make her think too much.The next time she saw her was at a gathering. Lena McCarthy was drunk and clinging to her, calling her sister instead of senior, asking if she had considered that thing."Do you know her?"She took out her phone and kept scrolling through it.Zak cannot know."She came here to study, and we both don't like long-distance relationships, so we naturally broke up.""She's a good girl. If you want to pursue her, you'd better act fast." Miguel understood, "Got it."Lena McCarthy was pursuing her Ph.D. in country A, not only focusing on experiments and research but also having a wide rang
And the root of all this...She hadn't told Daphne, and hadn't Daphne come to ask?"I'm going back to my country in a while."This should be the type Zak would like, according to Lena McCarthy's understanding of her.Lena McCarthy looked at her somewhat surprised expression, proudly saying, "Because I've been studying hard and can graduate early, you know? Impressive, right? Surprising, huh?" Zak was indeed surprised, as in her memory, Lena McCarthy wasn't the type to study hard to graduate early. She loved to have fun and had always been the type to just get by."Nothing." Lena McCarthy looked up at the snowflakes falling from the sky. "You rarely come to country A, you should enjoy yourself. And since I'm free during this time, I want to take you out and have some fun." "How about you don't leave tomorrow, and I'll take you to see the Northern Lights? There's a small town two hundred kilometers away from here, with glaciers and Northern Lights. Hey, don't you remember? You promised
"Oh, that's a pity then."If it were before, she wouldn't have been like this...Surprisingly, Zak had a hard time answering this question. He indeed could be her type, but for some reason, she wasn't very interested."Zak, are you staying for a few more days?" At a red light, Siena Wolfe turned to ask her from the driver's seat.Lena McCarthy looked at her somewhat surprised expression, proudly saying, "Because I've been studying hard and can graduate early, you know? Impressive, right? Surprising, huh?" Zak was indeed surprised, as in her memory, Lena McCarthy wasn't the type to study hard to graduate early. She loved to have fun and had always been the type to just get by.Snow was drifting outside the window, the streets were cold and deserted, the winter in country A was much colder than in Utah, with thick snow covering the streets, rooftops, and greenery."Are you saying your sister is now in need of a girlfriend?"The man suddenly leaned in close, Zak frowned, and Lena McCarth