Chapter 52
Chapter 52
Abigail looked at her brother's longing gaze and smiled in distress. Eden would never be with him.
This guy knew it in his heart, but he still did not want to give up.
Alas!
He was only torturing himself.
She suddenly shouted at him, "Jas, hurry up and get into the car. I'm going to die of exhaustion. If you continue to dawdle, you can go back with my dead body."
Jasper ignored her. There was no trace of Eden and her son in the distance. He was reluctant to move his gaze and kept looking in the same direction quietly.
Abigail sighed silently.
In Eden's heart, Jasper was her best and an only male friend. Eden had carefully cherished their friendship all the while.
The silly lad understood it all. Therefore, he did not confess his feelings to Eden.
However, it was really hard for him. He would always sit alone by the French window and looked at the
Eden house at night with indescribable emotions in his eyes.
Her heart ached for him but she felt helpless.
No one is able to help when it comes to relationships. Jasper was the only one who could help himself.
Jasper slowly withdrew his gaze. He looked helpless, and there was a hint of bitterness on his dull face.
It was as if his lonely soul had been suffering from endless pain.
He opened the car door gracefully and sat down beside his sister.
He gave the address to the driver. The driver started the engine and headed to the destination. Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.
Jasper glanced at him and jokingly said, "Jas, it's enough to have the experience of loving someone for once. You know what Eden is thinking. Why are you still like this? Unrequited love can be so torturing."
Jasper smiled and said nothing. It was indeed tiring and torturing to fall in love with someone who isn't going to reciprocate. However, the person whom he loved happened to be there.
She would always be grateful to him no matter what he did.
Jasper closed his eyes and leaned back.
When he was heartbroken, he would close his eyes and keep the endless yearning and pain to himself, so that he would not show any sign of weakness.
The neon lights that penetrated into the car window made his handsome face partly visible.
Abigail looked at him pitifully. He would always evade her when she wanted him to give up.
Did he think the pain would lessen when he closed his eyes?
The pain would make him lose directions.
The most important thing in life is to do things that are clear-cut and leave uncertainty behind.
Abigail sighed deeply at the bottom of her heart.
Eden returned to the apartment with Henrick.
Ricky blinked his big bright eyes when he looked at the small apartment where her mother lived. His mother must be very lonely living alone.
Eden put away the luggage, opened it, and took out Ricky's pajamas. She looked at her son's curious little face and said, "Ricky, you go and take a bath first, okay?"
"Okay! Mom!" Six-year-old Ricky was very sensible. His heart ached for his mother too!
Eden turned around, handed him the pajamas, and gently rubbed his head. "Ricky is so obedient. Hurry up! You can chat with me when you come back."
Ricky walked quickly towards the suitcase with the pajamas in his arms. He took out a card and handed it to his mother.
He winked at his mother with his big eyes and long eyelashes. His pink and soft lips curved into a happy smile. He spoke as if he was presenting a treasure to his mother, "Mom, this is the money that I have earned recently. Mommy Abigail said that it's enough to buy a house."
Hearing this, Eden stared blankly at the golden card in her son's soft little hand.