Destined to Love You
Chapter 148 I’m Sorry, Jonathan

Angelia shook her head, tears flowed down freely.

"No, no..."

Jonathan looked at the tears on her face, the hands he put behind his back slowly tightened into a fist.

Even as he knew the woman before him had lied to him.

But seeing the tears on her face, he could not help but want to wipe it off for her, and to bring her into his arms.

Jonathan laughed bitterly.

He never knew, that he could sink this low!

Even if he was lied to, even as his heart was trodden to the ground, he could not help but get closer...

He took a step back, as if only by this way, he could suppress the urge in his heart.

"I'll never let you get what you want."

Jonathan said and he move forward suddenly, and pulled Angelia from the floor, as he pulled her roughly up the stairs, and threw her into the room.

Angelia fell on the carpet.

Only a few days ago, they had been close together in this very bedroom.

But now, there was no more love in Jonathan's eyes.

He stood at the doorway with his back against the light, the expression on his face could not be seen clearly, his figure especially tall.

"I won't kill you, I won't let you die this easily..."

He turned to leave after he finished these words.

He stopped after he took a step.

"Right, I want to thank you too, for my birthday gift today."

Angelia's eyes widened.

No!

This was not the gift she wanted to give Jonathan!

No.

"Angelia..." She said lightly, "I wanted to tell you, that my name is Angelia."

For many times, when she heard Jonathan calling her by the name of 'Claudia', she was always afraid.

She hoped badly, that one day, she would hear her own name from Jonathan's lips.

Jonathan stunned in his footsteps.

"I'm not interested."

Then he slammed the door and left.

The sound of the door slamming was still humming in the sealed room.

Angelia sat on the floor, and she slowly curled into a ball.

She took out the gift box that she prepared for Jonathan, and opened it, there was a exquisite recording pen in the white box, with a ribbon tied to it.

She pressed "Play", and Angelia's soft voice came out of it.

"Jonathan, I like you. I want to be by your side every day after. I want to give you my blessings on your every birthday."

I want to be together with you after many years, be by your side when you were old."

"As the seasons pass, maybe people around you would come and go, but I will always be by your side."

"I love you, Jonathan. Happy birthday."

There was no light in the room.

Moonlight spilled into the room through the windows, the breeze blew up the white curtains, swaying lightly. Angelia sat on the floor and cried.

"Sorry."

"I'm sorry, Jonathan..."

She said again and again.

But no one heard her.

The door of the room was locked from the outside, Angelia did not even have the chance to get out.

She stood in front of the windows, the third floor here was over ten metres tall.....

Jonathan wanted to keep her here in a deadlock.

After waiting for a whole day, there was finally a knock on the door of the room.

Angelia turned, she rushed to the door hurriedly.

"Jonathan?"

There was a moment of silence outside, then the butler's voice sounded.

"It's me, Miss."

Angelia's heart sunk instantly.

The butler continued outside the door, "Miss, I told the cook to make you something, I'll send it up after a while." Angelia's lips thinned.

She had not eaten anything for a day, yet she felt nothing at all.

"Where's... Jonathan? Is he here?"

"Sir has gone into the office this morning, and is still not back until now."

Angelia moved closer, and said, "I want to see him, butler, can you ask Jonathan to come?"

The butler was silent for a while outside the door.

"Miss, you shouldn't have lied to sir, the thing that he hates the most was being lied to." Angelia stunned.

"I know... he told me..."

Jonathan once said, that he had no other requests, the only thing was that never lie to him.

But she lied to him.

From the first day they met.

The butler heard her words from outside the door and sighed lightly.

"Miss, do you know why sir never liked his own birthday?"

Angelia listened silently, but inside she felt uneasy.

The butler continued. "Sir's mother was murdered on the day of his birthday."

Angelia's entire body shuddered, she almost could not stand straight as she fell forwards and leaned on the door.

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years,

with him for twelve

the first time that I've

n smiled on the day of.net

birthday."

"I didn't know..."

Angelia leaned on the door, her heart felt

and

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swas so painful that s not breathe. Content beloe helt

No wonder Jonathan was not feeling right today.

No wonder the entire castle was cautious today.

Jonathan had just escaped from the doom that was his past with difficulty and had finally found closure...

But she had ruined it herself.

What had she done...

The butler heard the sobs from inside the door and sighed.

"I'll tell him about it when sir comes back, if he wanted to come see you."

Thank you..."

The butler was silent for a while, and turned his head again just as he was about to leave.

"Miss, please don't make him sad anymore."

At late night, Jonathan's car finally stopped in front of the castle.

The driver sat trembling with fear,

where else, he did not

he did not

look at Jonathan was sitting in the back.

Sir was like a different person ever since yesterday.

He became even colder and even crueler than before.

Merely one look would scare the wits out of a person.

Jonathan's expression was stone cold, he had just got out of the car when the butler approached him.

He observed Jonathan's expression carefully, just like ice cold.

The butler thought of Angelia's sobs from the other side of the door, and summoned up his courage as he came forward.

"Sir, miss..."

Just as he opened his mouth, Jonathan stopped his footsteps and his entire being radiated with coldness.

The butler paled, as he said cautiously," She said she wanted to see you."

"I don't want to see her."

Having said that, Jonathan walked inside quickly.

The butler stood there still, as he frowned in sorrow.

It was not that he did not want to help, but he really could not.

Angelia stood before the windows and watched as Jonathan's car returned, waiting for him to come for herself.

But she waited for an hour, two hours...

Yet nothing happened.

"He did not wish to even see me?"

Angelia laughed bitterly, and sat down.

The night was getting darker.

Jonathan sat in his study, he did not even dare to rest.

Because once he closed his eyes, Angelia's face would appear before his eyes.

The moments of the two together had become the greatest irony now.

Even this study...

Jonathan lifted his head, and looked around, as his gaze landed on the small desk beside.

There have been many times when he was working, Angelia would sit there, once he raised his head, he would see her.

His mind could not help but recall these moments.

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