I shook my head quickly.


    I don’t know whether it was because of the sadness in my heart or the difort in my body, but my tears kept flowing uncontrobly and couldn’t be stopped.


    He caressed my face and wiped away the tears with his thumb.


    Miraculously, wherever he touched, there was a refreshing sensation, indescribablyfortable.


    I rubbed my face against the palm of his hand, with a sob in my voice, and struggled to speak, “He wasn’t my boyfriend, I had no rtionship with him, Reynaldo, believe me.”


    “But you thought he was a good person, didn’t you?”


    Reynaldo grabbed my cor, lifted me up, and threw me onto the sofa.


    Soon, he approached menacingly.


    He stood on both sides of my body, staring at me fiercely, his eyes filled with extreme disappointment. “In your eyes, everyone in this world is a good person, and I am the only bad person, right?”


    You always do this, you never understand the wickedness of human


    nature.


    You think that someone who treats you well has ulterior motives, but you believe that someone who has ulterior motives for you is sincere.


    Esmeralda, sometimes I really wished I could kill you!


    Thest sentence, he almost gritted his teeth.


    Due to anger, the armrest of the sofa was almost deformed by him.


    But I couldn’t care less about his anger.


    I felt extremely ufortable in my body, as if the gnawing pain was driving me crazy.


    I hugged him tightly and rubbed against his chest ufortably.


    “Reynaldo…”


    At this moment, the bowl of soup that Aunt gave me exerted its utmost medicinal effect.


    My mind was almost nk, with only a longing left.


    But I recognized clearly, I recognized clearly that the man in front of me was Reynaldo, the Reynaldo I liked.


    It is ironic to say the least.


    Three years ago, I looked down on him, bullied him, and humiliated him.


    Three yearster, he also hated me, detested me, and humiliated me in various ways.


    But with him around, I felt at case.


    However, what is sad is that I gave all my trust and sense of security to a man who did not like me.


    He could erase my trust and sense of security at any time.


    Afraid that he would leave, I held him tightly and clumsily kissed hist chest through his shirt.


    The difort in the body did not alleviate at all, and it even became increasingly hot.


    I was almost going crazy.


    I pulled at his shirt buttons haphazardly, crying incoherently, “It hurts, Reynaldo… I feel so miserable…”


    Reynaldo pushed me away and frowned at me, saying, “You…”


    “They… they gave me something to drink. L… I feel really ufortable…”


    Reynaldo immediately took a deep breath, as if he was trying hard to suppress his anger.


    He shouted at me angrily, “If they offer you a drink, will you just drink it?! What if it’s poison, will you still drink it?”


    Why are you always like this, having no guard against anyone?


    Esmeralda, really, it’s your own fault that you died outside!


    He yelled at me fiercely, as if he was extremely angry.


    I cried and shook my head, pulling at his shirt buttons and tugging at his belt.


    I didn’t want to hear anything anymore. I just wanted, I just wanted not to feel so miserable.


    However, I had just unbuttoned two buttons when he grabbed my hand.


    He stared at me intently, “Didn’t you say that you never wanted to have any rtionship with me again? If Winston, Anton, or Johnathan were toe tonight, would you beg them to help you out, right?”


    I shook my head desperately, “No! No!”


    Even if my body was in great difort, I still had my sanity.


    I don’t want anyone except him, Reynaldo.


    I only wanted him, just him.


    But his gaze towards me was really cold, so cold.


    The tightly furrowed brows also showed obvious anger and hostility.


    So, he didn’t want to help me, right?


    He disliked me so much and even said that even if I stripped naked in front of him, he wouldn’t be interested.


    So, he wouldn’t help me, right?


    Since that’s the case, why should I shamelessly beg him?


    I desperately tried to hold back my wandering sanity, barely managing to pull my hand back, curling up my knees, and hugging myself tightly. “You…you go.”


    “Esmeralda!”


    “Go!” I cried, shouting at him, “You go, I don’t want your pity, and I don’t want you to see me like this, you go!”


    Reynaldo took a slight breath.