He said it so lightly, so casually, but it was more than enough to make her tears fall down again.\"No!\" She was almost hysterical, and the sorrow and tremor in her voice completely defeated her silent composure.Matthew wasn\'t impatient nor was he irritated with Simona\'s erratic struggling. He opened his mouth and bit her earlobe and said, \"Why not? I still remember the way you bloomed under me back then. You were so beautiful, I was willing to die for you back then.\"Simona was startled, she moved her head away slightly. She raised her hand to cover her face. \"Matthew, what happened back then was all my fault. I\'m sorry!\"\"Really? Five years in prison in exchange for your virginity, I think that\'s a solid deal.\"Every word poked directly into Simona\'s heart.Whether it was the Simona before or the Simona now, she had always been proud. The difference was the past Simona was proud because of her status, the present Simona was simply clinging to the last ounces

There was a burst of heat on her body. The hand that was pressing against her, moved behind her. She dug her fingernails into his other hand out of desperation.She inexplicably wanted to get closer.The tears in the corners of her eyes have mixed into a small river. Simona felt that the room was getting dimmer. She only knew that all Matthew wanted at the time was her. She knew that everything was like the night five years ago. Under him, suffering all those joys and pains.But this time, they weren\'t teenagers anymore. Three words kept ringing in her ear, \'\'I love you.\'\'At that time, she couldn\'t feel the weight of those three words, but now she understood that even though they were young and ignorant at the time, he loved someone and he wanted to do all that he could for her.Simona didn\'t even know that Matthew liked her, at least she didn\'t know before handing that glass of juice.She didn\'t hear those three words in her ear until he hugged her.That was wh

She was holding a brown-black tray in both hands. The smile on her face was extremely shallow, but it was obvious she had a gentle attitude.He still hadn\'t recovered from what she said. He wasn\'t used to seeing her like this, it felt unnatural. She stood there without any resistance and let herself be humiliated.Seeing her like this made the memories of past feel like a lie, like a photo being burned away in a fire.It was already half past two when she came out after changing her clothes. Maria stood at the door, staring at the floor with her head down. She was obviously listless.Simona couldn\'t help but frown, she raised her hand and touched her slightly on her elbow. \"What\'s wrong?\"When Maria heard Simona\'s words, she just her head and paused, she then opened his mouth as if she wanted to say something, but she seemed to think of something. In the end, she didn\'t say what she wanted to say. She smiled calmly and said, \"Let\'s go back home, it\'s getting late.\

She was originally a cold-hearted person. In addition to being arrogant and selfish, she had always been indifferent to the feelings of others.Five years ago, Simona\'s treatment of her suitors had always been cruel, and she had always turned away those who wanted to be close to her, whether it was for friendship or for love.She believed that she could be happy in this world as long as she and Richard were together.Five years ago, Simona noticed that the ones who had said that they were good friends in front of her started to avoid her one by one.She then met Maria, and from then on she truly understood what friendship was.She had been an only child with only a father to take care of her. He loved his daughter twice more than he should have, because of that Simona grew attached to him and thought that she needed no other form of love.Then she met Spencer, and from then on she understood what real love was, but it was too late for her.Only then did she realize that

Jeremy and Eric were both smokers. At that time, she thought that smoking was just a thing men did as a rite of growth and passage.She thought Matthew was different, he never smoked. She had lived with him for two years and he never caught a whiff of it.Naturally, he knew she hated the smell of smoke.He held the cigarette like an avid smoker would.Matthew looked down at her with the same expression, but his eyes were full of irony. \"Yes, I do smoke.\"She didn\'t speak, but she also acquiesced to what he said.\"Don\'t be surprised, I\'ve been smoking for ten years.\"His tone was a little weak, and the corners of his mouth were raised steadily.Simona stood there, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable.Ten years of smoking? But she never found out, what does this mean?\"Simona, for you, I never smoked a cigarette, even when it started to hurt.\"Matthew turned his gaze and it fell on the firework between his fingers in a blur.He started smoking at the age o