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Out Of Time

Chapter 8 Good Time Being Sucked

Word Count: 1177    |    Released on: 04/03/2020

come the only shelter

at the bruise on his leg caused by me. "I

the only person who didn't have

couldn't help bu

my feet on Rogelio's bed, wi

. Since my brother is a boy, my grandparents took him t

o, and often left me alone at home.

er, I picked up the water bottles, abandoned paper

nto tears, but I manag

nly have one steamed bun. But even so, my mother came back occasionally because

how I felt when I grew up in fear with my mother. They said that I marri

the tears with the back of my hand and qu

didn't expect that Robbie

e and then look

ok at the sleeping Rogelio. Then he put a small bottl

medicine on wher

glance at the bruises at my an

that moment. I couldn't hel

too. Since my father eloped with another wo

was touched by Rob

felt appreciate and uncomfortable at t

was about to leave, but the wheelch

nd his deep voice rang in the room like a subwoofer. "You are really easy t

ff the wheelchair and was

nd somehow felt

looked at Rogelio,

he chance to take Rogelio to bask in the sun again, bu

the dark night, and we can ne

my world was boiled because of you, and my heart was melt beca

my hand like this, but I want to tell you that I wish we could

I would imagine a beautiful picture in front of

If it wasn't like what they are now, Rogelio mu

ter a long sleep, Mrs. Nancy hired a professio

asseuse an hour to massage

nly get one hour of exercise a day. What's mo

with food and drink, I sat beside his bed and massaged

ords in Rogelio's room at the same ti

ancy's attitude toward me. Besides, they kept away from me because of the cha

with Rogelio, I fel

still happy that you are willing to be with me. I talk

g that he did not respond to me, I would joke and say, "if you don't

lerant of you even if

n me, the little bit humbl

at you can't really get

e without her, but her call br

y mother's phone, she cried and begged

ce but to call you. They forced me to pay them ba

e? Why do you owe them money again? I don't have money and I can't help you ei

artless? I'm your mom! Don't you remember why m

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“Not all marriages are about love. Not all choices are either right or wrong. This story of me and Robbie began with an ugly plot, directed and acted by none other than my mother herself. She mercilessly drugged me and put me on his bed, but in the end, I married his brother. That moment, I hadn't known the gap between heaven and hell was such an unbridgeable gap. Neither did I know that some hells were decorated with gold, trying to look as if heaven. Sometimes destiny is like a spinning top. You never know the next moment who will stay by your side.”