Ex-wife, Please Come Back

Chapter 98 Wounds

"I got it downstairs, I don't know if I was abandoned by its mother, or perhaps it got lost." Bess stroked the kitten in her hand lovingly.

"Do you want to keep it, Sara. If you don't want it, I can take you back to my villa. " Bess came to the living room and sat on the sofa. She held the kitten in her arms.

"I'll keep it. It can help me divert boredom. I named her Fatty. Look at her. She's so fat. " Sara raised a smile. She liked little pets very much.

The cat in Bess's hand meowed, making her couldn't help laughing. "She's not fat. She is cute. Is there anything to eat? Maybe she is hungry. She is mewing."

Sara replied, "There is ham sausage in the fridge. You can feed her with it. Let's buy some cat food online later. It's better." NôvelDrama.Org holds this content.

Holding the kitten in her arms, Bess walked lazily to the kitchen, looking like a lazy mother who was looking for food for her child.

She opened the refrigerator, found the ham sausage, cut it with a knife, and the cat began to meow. Bess gently fed the ham sausage to the little cat's mouth and said, "Your master is saying that you are fat now. Tell her that we can lose weight after you are full."

Sara burst into laughter.

When the little kitten was full, she fell asleep under the sofa and let out a whistling sound. She looked so cute. With a smile at the corners of her mouth, Sara thought, 'Life is full of wonders. Sometimes a careless move will bring a surprise.'

Maybe Fatty was the new surprise in Sara's life.

Turtle soup was boiling for more than two hours. Sara's father finally came back.

The three had dinner happily. Then Bess and Sara went out for a walk, while Carlos stayed at home alone.

After working for a day, he really didn't want to go out for a walk. At this time, all he wanted to do was to lie on the sofa, wrapped in a warm blanket and watch TV.

Her daughter came back at ease. Everything was so good. The problems he had worried about were finally over. It was a big blow to Carlos that Sara's mother left him. That meant failure in life and meant his efforts were despised.

But in our life, working hard wasn't the only thing to make us happy, because there were always gains and losses. When a person was particularly obsessed with one thing and indulged in it, he would ignore other things. Maybe Sara's mother just couldn't stand this aspect of Carlos.

But it was too late when Carlos realized it. She couldn't afford to wait. All worth waiting was the best.

Sara and Bess went to the night market. That was what they liked to do most in college. But later, it seemed that the night market was not popular, so they gradually forgot.

Many people liked to be nostalgic, as if nostalgia was the best thing. In fact, this was exactly the reflection of human nature. What was lost was always beautiful, and the good was always too short.

Looking at the pajamas in front of her with a smile, Sara was like a college student. Bess coughed and said, "If you like it, just buy it."

Sara said to the proprietress, "Well, I want to buy the pajamas."

"Okay, sister. This is 120 dollars." The proprietress answered skillfully and kindly.

"Okay." After giving her 150 dollars, Sara turned around and was about to leave.

Then the proprietress looked at the backs of the two people and shouted, "Miss, I haven't given you changes yet!"

With a smile, Sara said, "no, thanks."

Bess didn't want to go home. She just wanted to stay at Sara's house tonight.

In the evening, when they two were lying on the bed, Bess texted to Noah on WeChat, "I had dinner at Sara's house today. After dinner, we two went out to the night market. Then I won't go home today. l will stay in Sara's house.".

Looking at the WeChat message, Noah pretended to be jealous. "How can you not go home and even lived with your good friend."

Bess couldn't help laughing when she saw the message sent by Noah. She hand her phone to Sara. Sara snatched her phone and texted to Noah, "What's wrong? Are you afraid that your girlfriend lives in my house?

Noah burst into laughter and said, "Okay, I'm fine. I'm relieved that Bess is at your home. Go to bed early.

Sara turned off the phone and returned it to Bess.

Bess didn't say anything after reading the news.

The two turned on the bedside lamp. The room was neither too bright nor too dark.

"Sara, what is love? Why are so many people crazy about it? I didn't believe that I would be so obsessed with it before, but now, I really have to believe it." Bess sat on the bed with one hand holding

the other hand and her back against the head of the bed.

Sara had already been lying down. Since the weather was a little cold, she had already put her hands in the warm quilt.

"Who knows? In the past, I thought people could live well without love, but now I find that without love, without love and losing love are totally different. The most painful thing in life is to lose someone. " Sara seemed to be a little sad, but she didn't want to disappoint Bess.

"Sara, tell me the truth. Do you still love Jacob? Do you still miss him? Bess turned around and stared at Sara who was lying next to her.

"I don't know. I've been hurt too many times. Now I'm numb about it and won't be very excited to see him. But whenever I think of all the bad things he has done to me, I still feel very sad. I don't understand why a good couple would hurt each other. "

"Sara, sometimes I feel sorry for you and your grievances, but I can do nothing." Bess was a little depressed.

"Bess, in fact, you don't have to worry about these. Life and death are decreed by fate, so is love. Everyone's fate was destined. Since they couldn't escape, they had to face it bravely. Anyway, I don't think I have done anything wrong. I always believe in the conservation of energy. Love is also the same. Incomplete things will always return in another form. " There was no emotion in Sara's voice.

"Sara, I don't understand you. If Jacob wants to make up with you, can you forgive him?" Bess asked cautiously. She had heard from Noah that Jacob wanted to make up with her.

"It's over. Let's not talk about it." When Sara uttered the eight words, her heart skipped a beat. Since fate was shallow, what was the point of deep love?

She couldn't tell where the love came from and where did it had gone. Nor could she tell the love and hatred's whereabouts.

Bess seemed to feel a little cold. Obviously, Sara's answer was negative. Bess could not help but sigh.

"Sara, what do you think is the most important thing in love?" Bess suddenly asked.

"Maybe they two get along well with each other. To put it bluntly, he must treat you wholeheartedly. " However, Sara didn't avoid this question.

It was easy to tell whether a man loved you or not. There were thousands of forms of love, but there was only one form of not love, which was silence. Only the one of a man's interests could arouse his passion. If a man was very cold to you, then there was no passion.

Sara felt a headache. Obviously, these were just an unimportant things, but the thought of it made her heart ache. Her ex-husband was like a pain in the heart forever. No matter how long it had passed, when she thought of it, she would still remember how painful she had been when they broke up.