Lovin’ in the Moonlight

“From now on, we will always keep an eye on you, we will never let you escape, just die that heart.”

At these words, Fairen Evert finally realized, meaning that last night, she slept in the garden and let them keep looking for herself everywhere?

Thinking of this, she subconsciously covered her chest, the pain that devoured her bones last night was really unforgettable for the rest of her life.

The bodyguard saw her dazed and closed the door directly: “There are people watching outside the window too, so don’t think about escaping.”

Fairen Evert was speechless in her heart, in that case, it would be one step more difficult for her to escape.

Last night, she just wanted to take a break and be alone, who knew that she actually fell asleep …

It’s useless to regret it.

She returned to bed, someone knocked on the door, opened it directly without her consent, someone brought in breakfast, and then went out without saying anything.

Fairen Evert leaned against the wall, suddenly feeling like a prisoner in captivity.

But what had she done wrong? Why did Maxton West make himself drink his blood, why did he do this to her?

Looking at the rich breakfast in front of her, she couldn’t manage to eat a single bite.

After an unknown amount of time, she tried to look for her cell phone in the room, yet it occurred to her that it had been taken by Maxton West long before, so how could he have left it for himself in this room? Unless he was out of his mind.

As a result, she did find a cell phone under the pillow, but only his number on it.

At this moment Fairen Evert really regret, she only remembered Maxton West’s phone number, when she was imprisoned by the traffickers, and also when he was imprisoned now.

If she had known she would have memorized the others’ numbers, this way, she might have had a way to escape … might have …

She vowed that if she could get out, the first thing she would do was to talk to Owen Zhang and her other friends and make sure she memorized the phone numbers of several people around her who were close to her.

If one doesn’t work, you can call the second and third, not all of them. But if you remember only one, that person happens not to answer when it can be a disaster.

But go out …

She suddenly returned to her senses, lost in thought, looking out the window at the deep blue sky, she still have a chance to go out?

For a month, Maxton West had not returned, nor had he called her, as if he had forgotten that there was such a person locked up inside the villa.

Fairen Evert was like a puppet without a puppet, mechanically eating what was brought in, her mood at the bottom.

After being alone for a long time, Fairen Evert slowly realized that she was inexplicably uninterested in anything, nothing she wanted to eat, nothing she wanted to do, nothing at all.

She sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking out at the drizzling rain, and a very strange question suddenly popped into her mind: why not go to death?

When she reacted, she was shocked herself, is she crazy? How could she think of death?

But on the other hand, she gradually lost interest in life, as if a puddle of stagnant water, thinking that if the future of life, only in this house, eating and sleeping, can not contact with outsiders, then it is really better to die.

What’s the point of living like this?

I don’t know what mood she was in, she walked into the bathroom, slowly turned on the water switch, took off all her clothes, and laid down directly into it.

She was very hungry, but had no appetite, so her body was in a state of little strength, and when the mild water spread over her cheeks, her mood did not fluctuate.

She remembered that at the beginning, when she came to the West family, she heard about Maxton West’s suicide several times, and now she thought that if one was left in such a large and empty room for a long time, one would break down mentally.

She did not break down, she just … felt tired of living.

Breathing gradually became difficult, and when the water filled her body, she just felt ashamed of her family, ashamed of her children …

Since Maxton West’s attitude towards her changed, the whole the West family up and down except Wang housekeeper, everyone else had a loving and disgusting attitude towards her.

Once Fairen Evert dinner, the nanny chatting outside the door spoke too loudly: “I think ah, the young master has long been tired of her, but it is, after all, gave birth to a child, mother by son well, did not drive her out …”

Fairen Evert listened and lost her appetite inexplicably.

She hated this place and the faces of everyone here.

A few minutes later, there was a soft knock on the door: “It’s dinner time, open the door or I’ll get you inside!”

Unexpectedly, there was not a single sound inside, the maid was surprised and pressed her ear to the door, muttering under her breath, “Strange, so no sound?”

“Better go in and take a look, the young master has said, absolutely can not let her die.”All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

As a result, when the group ran in, the empty room almost made people faint, and when they found a pale Fairen Evert in the bathtub submerged in water, they were ashen: “Oh my God! Somebody, someone’s dead!”

…

In his office, Maxton West looked at the dense work files in front of him and gently rubbed his temples.

It was annoying. All this time, always thinking about her somehow.

Occasionally, when he woke up from a nap, he would subconsciously touch the spot next to him. But where it is empty, even his heart is also empty.

Just then, the phone in his hand was rung, and in that instant, his heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, however, when he saw the incoming call, his eyes darkened: “Something?”

“West brother, you are too cold to me, right, you are like this, make me so sad ah.”

On the other side of the phone, Naveli Jiang was cunningly holding her hair while speaking aggressively.

“I’ll hang up if there’s nothing else.”

“Hey hey hey! Brother West, don’t! If you have any unhappy things, you can talk to me, I will listen to you seriously, really, I am very good.”

Maxton West was inexplicably a little annoyed, and for a moment he was thinking how nice it would be if Fairen Evert could be so good in front of him, nestled in his arms like a pampered kitten.

The next thing you know, the phone is ringing again, and Maxton West’s face is hazy, cold and frightening.

As a result, it was actually the West family calling, and when he heard the content inside the phone, his heart seemed to be pinched as a result of the general fierce … gasping for air.

In the hospital, the entire vip premium ward, the atmosphere is breathlessly oppressive.

Maxton West looked at the woman on the hospital bed and coldly spoke out: “Get out!”

The doctor on the side held up his glasses, his expression a little sigh: “Sir, I’m sorry, we’ve tried our best, but it’s too late to send …”