The Innocent Wife of Scheming President
Chapter 50: Reality is always cruel

Alan Hoyle, however, seemed intent on torturing her. Instead ofshowing an impatient face, he showed his patience and gentleness toher.

Olive could only bite her own lips and try not to make a sound. Shehated herself for surrendering right now.

He used to be so desperately infatuated with this girl. Now it was likecat's paw scratching his heart, he was enchanted, dreaming herwandering every night. He still could be indifferent to any otherwoman.

Ophelia once wondered if he had been suffering from ED because ofthe stress of his job. But she did not know that he had just been in lovewith a woman.

He didn't know when he started to love her, but he knew that this lovewas always deep.

Alan made her experience to blind, reminding her of their past, whichshe could not escape. The more she wanted to escape, the morepressure he would give her.

His kiss was with magic, his kiss destroyed her last will. She wanted todrown in his warm arms and never wake up again.

But at this moment, Alan moved the handkerchief over her eyessuddenly.

Olive opened her eyes in a daze. There was still clouded with a faintmist in front of her eyes. She looked at him in confusion.

Alan felt the moisture on the handkerchief. Did she cry?

Why was she crying?

Because he forced her? Or something he did not know?

He desperately wanted to own her both her heart and body.

This woman touched his heart, but ran away without seeing any trace.Every time she saw him, as if she saw a stranger, he felt she acted soreal that he couldn't tell if it was true or not. He really wanted topunished her, severely.

However, he could not, but only could refrain himself and move step bystep to seek the truth.

“Do you want me?” Alan's voice is a little husky. In fact, he wanted toask her if she still wanted him. How can she be so cruel? She said shewouldn't leave him, but she had abandoned him.

Olive wanted to say she wanted him. But she shuddered when thosewords of that message occurred to her. Then her father's limp legs, hermother's sickly body and Annie's lovely smile occurred to her at thesame time.

The face, which was just in front of her, was her irresistible dreamHowever, she couldn't open her heart to him, but hid herself under thatthick shell.

Alan, please forgive me for protecting myself.

Olive didn't say a word to him.

Alan reached out and gently fondle her stubborn face. "It is okay. I willwait until you say yes."

Then he let go of her, and all the shudder and the feeling of oppressioncame to a sudden halt. It was like a taut string, which suddenly brokeoff.

Olive looked at his calm eyes. His eyes were so firm that her heartsuddenly hurt.

In fact, she did think that she should tell him the truth about that year,but after that, what could be changed? He got a fiancée, so what wasshe? Is she his underground lover, a woman who must be hiddenforever?

She did not want to.

Love should always be upright and fair or no longer contact with eachother. She did not like sloppiness, but she also could not be wronged.And she didn’t want Annie to be wronged like her. The Hoyles did notwelcome them.

Besides, Ophelia Meyer couldn't stand the existence of her and Annie.They were like a thorn in her eyes.

The reality was so cruel that she could not imagine whether she he hada future with him.

Alan held her to sit up. He picked up her clothes on the floor, lifted herhand, put her shirt on and buttoned her buttons one by one.

Olive just froze here to allow him to put back the clothes he had takenoff from her.

Then Alan took her hand and said. "Let's go, time to see sunrise.”

Was he just letting her go for a while?

Olive followed his steps in a daze out of the tent and climbed to thehighest place of there stones. Although the weather here was not cold,the morning air was still chill.

"Cold?" He asked.

“It is all right.” She said.

Alan reached out and pulled her into his arms. The warmness of hischest immediately surrounded her. "Have you even seen one meter ofsunshine?”

Olive slightly startled. It was that story she had heard from someoneelse's mouth and used it to deceive him. He was such a fool to believeit.

“A long time ago, I saw a TV called One meter of sunshine. There is alegend that on the peak of Yulong Snow Mountain

which was always filled with mist all year round. Even in the most clearweather, it was still difficult for the sunshine to penetrate the clouds.Every year's autumnal equinox was the day for sun and moon to betogether to give lights. Only at a special moment, there would be ameter of sunshine here. If a couple could bathe in that brief andprecious sunshine, they could get a permanent love.” She just stoodhere, listening to his words with a blank expression, as if she was just anoutsider.