Love You Can’t Say

“What’s your hobby?” The model tried to start a conversation.

I replied with a smile, “I like to read!”

“That’s a good hobby! No wonder you have an elegant temperament.”

I didn’t know how to continue our conversation. I got up and wanted to escape, saying, “I have to go to the washroom!”

I hanged around in the nightclub for a long time. However, I still didn’t find the washroom. Instead, I met two acquaintances.

They were Olivia and Marcus.

They walked side by side in the corridor, making it hard for me to avoid.

Olivia showed a weird look when seeing me. She glanced at Marcus, asking, “Why she’s here?”

Marcus was also surprised. He shook his head and replied, “My brother already asked her to leave when we were in the yard. She won’t come here with him.”

I could guess that they were here to gather around. Not wanting me to come with them, they suggested me to leave when we were in the yard.

“Clara, why do you follow my brother everywhere he goes? You’re so annoying!” Marcus always used mean words to me. Not afraid of anything, he directly remarked in a harsh way when seeing me.

I didn’t want to explain and replied, “I am just here with my friend. You’re thinking too much.”

I was not bored enough to follow Dennis everywhere.

Olivia looked me up and down. Then she squinted her eyes and remarked, “Didn’t you just have an abortion? Why did you start hanging around?”

“Well, she just feels hallow and wants to have fun. My brother hates to have sex with her. She could only come here to find somebody else to satisfy herself.” Marcus really crossed the bottom line when speaking.

I frowned and replied angrily, “You’d better find some time to gargle, otherwise, you will pollute the air.”

I hated talking with them. I turned around and was ready to leave.

However, Olivia got in my way and satirized, “Well, you really get better on making fun of others in a few days. Haven’t you signed the divorce settlement? Your baby is already gone. Do you think Dennis will keep a woman who once carried a dead baby by his side?”

Finding myself irritated, I smiled first before spoke when looked at her coldly, “I have carried a dead baby? Don’t you forget what happened to yourself in just a few days?”

“You…” Her face turned red out of anger and raised up her hand to hit me.

I held her hand and remarked, “If you want to set up an innocent image, you’d better act more devoutly. Dennis will be despised of you when he notices it!”

I flung her hand and walked away.

However, I never expected that Olivia would frame me up at this point. As soon as I loosened her hand, she felt down and knocked on the wall on the other side.

If observing from a far distance, it seemed like it was me who pulled her down.

What a coincidence! Dennis and Mario, who just walked by at this point, found everything.

“Clara, what’s wrong with you? Olivia was only stating the truth!” Marcus went forward to support Olivia and yelled at me.Têxt © NôvelDrama.Org.

What did he mean by stating the truth? Was I deserved to be humiliated?

“You’d better donate your silly brain and blind eyes to somebody else if you can’t use them well. Don’t waste them” I couldn’t figure out why would such kind of man by Dennis’s side?

I really got angry when seeing Dennis and Mario watch us on the other side without any reaction. I decided not to waste my time and was ready to leave.

However, Marcus grabbed me and remarked, “Do you want to leave after cursing and beating Olivia? You’re such a rude bitch!”

“What’s wrong with you? Have you seen that I pulled her? Didn’t you start cursing me first before I did so?” I was already in a bad mood and didn’t want to argue with them. I flung Marcus’s hand and walked away.

When I was walking by Dennis, he grabbed my wrist and forced me to stop. I stopped and looked at him.

His expression was cold with anger in his eyes. I could tell he was furious.

“What’s up, Mr. George?” I felt like I was an outsider rather his wife.

The more he treated me in such a cruel way, the more hurt I felt.

“Apologize!” He commanded.

I frowned and went furious, “What’s wrong with you? Why do you want me to apologize?”

“You have pushed her!” He said in a low voice with displeased emotion.

I have pushed her? I laughed out of anger, “If you’re blind, you’d better hurry to dig your eyes out!”

“Clara, apologize!” He called out my name coldly.

“What if I don’t?” I tried to calm down and stared at him in the eye, showing that I was not afraid of him at all.

He frowned and compressed his lips tightly. I could sense the coldness in the air. He asked, “Diana’s bar is really peaceful these days.”

I knew he was trying to threaten me with finding troubles with Diana’s bar. How could he adopt such despicable method just for making me to apologize for Olivia?

I raised up my head to look at him. His face was still charming with tensed chin, dark beard, giving people a sense of unruly feeling.

However, I was not in the mood of appreciating his appearance. I could only feel disappointed and remarked, “Ok, I will!”

I struggled out of his hand and walked by Olivia’s side. Then I tried to compress my anger and watched her when saying, “I am sorry!”

Olivia showed an innocent expression, as if I really had bullied her.

Marcus still tried to find trouble and said disdainfully when seeing I was apologizing, “Is that all? A simple ‘I am sorry’? If you have killed somebody and simply say sorry to make everything over, do you think there is still need for the law?”

Fuck!

I couldn’t bear anymore and asked coldly, “What do you want me to do?”

He folded his arms and said for granted, “There is a rule among us. If someone has done anything wrong, he has to hold a party to drink wine until others are satisfied!”

Fuck you!

Was that the right way to apologize?

“Marcus, don’t go too far!” Mario said when frowning.

Marcus didn’t look at him and asked, “What do you think, brother?”

Dennis’s dark eyes laid on me. Then he looked at Olivia, asking, “What do you think it’s the best way?”

Clara lowered her head and answered in a low voice but it was enough for everybody to hear, “After all, Clara is your wife. I will follow the way as you said!”

What an awful woman!

I held a deep breath and asked Marcus, “Where are we going to hold the party?”

Mario went forward and looked at me in the eye, “Are you trying to kill yourself?”

I knew what he meant. There was a little life in my body. I had to take extra care in case something happened to the baby.

Marcus was worried that Mario would ruin his plan and remarked, “Don’t mind our business. Let’s go, Ms. Kennedy!”

Afterwards, we arrived at the room they reserved early.

Marcus ordered ten bottles of Whisky and two boxes of beer in order to teach me a lesson.