Chapter 1104 Leave Me Alone
But this action shattered all of Alivia's fantasies. When Alivia touched him, even in a sober state, he would avoid
her, perhaps because he simply disliked her.
A bitter feeling rose in her nose, and before the tears could fall, Alivia turned away heavily. All her courage had
been used up in that confession, and now she just wanted to hide.
"Please leave! Leave me alone for a while," she tried to make her voice sound calm, but the choked trembling was
impossible to hide.
Bert's intense gaze fixed on the delicate figure, her cheeks slightly bulging due to clenched teeth, and her hands
hanging by her sides tightly clenched into fists. Finally, he said nothing, turned around, and left the room.
With his oppressive presence gone, Alivia gently closed her eyes, and tears streamed down her cheeks.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHe left.
In the end, he left.
In an instant, all the strength in her body was drained. She slowly crouched down, burying her face in the bed as
tears wet her cheeks. She knew their room was next door, so she restrained her sobbing, clenching her teeth
tightly, almost biting a bloodstain into her lower lip.
She felt like a joke, thinking about his cold expression, remembering how he remained silent after her confession.
Feelings of self-doubt, weakness, and being unaccepted engulfed her in an instant.
Alivia thought to herself, "You really overestimate yourself. No matter how good the man is to you, it is just because
Lucas likes you. From the beginning to the end, he has never fallen in love with you.
Moreover, he has never treated her as a woman."
He was such a high-ranking and dignified man. How could someone like her, who had nothing at all, have such
wishful thinking?
At this moment, Alivia did not have the courage to appear in front of that man.
What would he think of her? Did he think she was ridiculous?
She couldn't pretend that nothing had happened after her confession was rejected.
Alivia wished she could be like other girls, holding onto his arm, blocking his way, and asking why he didn't answer,
why he didn't speak. But she couldn't. The confession just now was the only time in her twenty-two years of life, and
she felt embarrassed, so she couldn't say another word.
That's it.
After crying enough and letting go of her hopes, life had to go on. Romy's medical expenses in the later period,
Henry's tuition, and everything else at home hadn't been taken care of yet. She didn't have time to mope around.
Alivia stood up, trying not to think about what happened last night. She numbly took a shower, avoiding looking at
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmthe bruises on her body. She changed into the clothes she brought, not bothering to dry her hair completely, and
hurriedly left the room with her bag.
Silently passing by the next room, she quickly reached the elevator and descended from the 16th floor to the lobby.
She handed two room keys to the hotel front desk.
After everything was done, she stopped a taxi at the door and told the driver the name of the station. After buying a
ticket on the way, she switched her mobile phone to flight mode.
Looking at the passing scenery outside the window, the direction the car was heading was the same as the
direction they walked last night. Unlike the night, the streets by the seaside were now filled with various tourists.
Suddenly, something occurred to Alivia, and she took out her phone, opening the photo album. The latest picture
was the one from last night when he leaned against the railing.
The same scenery, the same photo, but looking at it now, her mood was completely different. Tears fell
uncontrollably and formed a puddle on the screen.
Goodbye, Quartz City. Goodbye to this chaotic affection.