CHAPTER 165 I OWE YOU

Olive was stimulated by him and cried again, then she nodded seriously, “Okay.”

He loosened her. But cursed those men of his in heart. ‘He asked them to tie her loosely, but they still made her arm swollen.’

Pulling a tissue on the table, he wiped her face gently and coaxed, “Don’t cry, girl. Look, you have become a clown.”

Hearing his words, she cried more fiercely, as if crying out all her grievances in these years. Finally, it became low sobs.

As long as she cried, his heart ached as if going to broke.

He originally wanted to question her before kidnapping her here. However, the moment he met her, he had been beaten by her. He wanted to be serious to her, but he couldn’t. When he heard her curse to Ophelia, the fury in his heart burned him.

She was such a kind girl, what kind of experience could make her curse a people like this!

Xenia had told him about those things, but when Olive said them in person, it still shocked him, which cut his heart into pierces. How strong she was in those years to bear all the suffers.

“They all passed, nobody can bully you in the future and nobody can threaten you. Baby, trust me.” He hugged her and sat on the chair, stroking her back. After a while, he finally made her stop crying, “Wait for me.”

Olive watched him walk out and back with a basin of warm water.

He dried the towel and cleaned her flushed face carefully. After crying, her eyes were red and swollen.

“You would become ugly if you continued to cry.”

“Will you dislike me?” Olive sobbed.

That was good to have mood to replied him. Alan smiled lightly, “When did I dislike you? Only you dislike me.”

Olive lowered her head and kept silent.

“Are you hungry?” It was already 8 o’clock and she suffered a lot just now, so she must be very hungry.

He didn’t want to do this, but in order to make her open her heart for him, he had to force her to tell all her secrets out.

He was glad that she still loved her though five years passed, moreover, she also brought up a cute child for him.

Olive shook her head, “I have no appetite.”

How could she have the mood to eat after crying so long time?

“You are too thin, just have a bite. You have to save some energy that you have lost just now.” He held her hands before she refused him and dragged her downstairs.

It was dark downstairs but he didn’t turn on the light. He leaded her to the dining room and told her not move.

Then she stood still there. After a while, she heard the voice of the matchsticks rubbing, two red candles were lit up.

“Baby, this is the Valentine’s Day I owe you. I will spend the day with you every year in the future.”

He had been busy in this for several hours when she was tied upstairs. The food on the table was all cook by him.

Five years ago, she said he had to sent her eleven roses after he recovered, which meant loyalty. Then they went to a romantic candlelight dinner and he had to feed the steak piece by piece.

He said that time, “You are in so poor taste. You should ask me for a big diamond ring.”

She said, “Yes, I have poor taste. But Alan had a even poorer taste than me.” Exclusive content © by Nô(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.

Watching the dining room surrounded with roses and the food covered by the cloth, Olive’s eyes became wet. He remembered what she said before.

“Those are all cooked by you?”

“Yes, my beautiful lady, please have a try.” He gently gestured her.

She burst out laughing. He pulled out the chair for him, then she sat down, watching him opening the wine and filling the cup.

The steak was well done. He remembered her habit that time when they ate at the dinning room.

He didn’t sit down at the other chair, but picked her up and put her on his legs, then sat down with his hands crossed her waist. He stretched out to cut the steak into pieces and then fed her carefully.

Olive had been a mother for a long time, so she wouldn’t have the thoughts of a girl. But her cheeks were burning and her heart beat fast.

“Is it okay?”

“Ummm!”

“What’s that mean?” He fed her one more piece. Seeing him chew it slowly, his face was full of gentle smiles. His girl finally came back, that was really wonderful. He even couldn’t hid his smiles.

“Slow down.”

“You feed me so urgently, so you have to eat the rest.”

He ate little and most of the food was eaten by her.

“Eat more.” He wanted to increase her weight.

Olive shook. She was full now. Then she picked up the glass, “I want to drink some wine.”

“I want it, too.”

Then she held the glass to his mouth. He sipped but then fed it into her mouth. Their breath and taste crossed together. Finally, she gasped in his arms, “Am I dreaming?”