Come With Me

Chapter 210 You Also Had Me In Your Heart

It seemed that Robbie had disappeared from my life. I hadn't seen him for more than half a month.

For a moment, I only had Rogelio in my life, as if he was the only one in my life.

Rogelio was very kind to me, which made me hesitate all the time and spend these days in unspeakable silence. RêAd lat𝙚St chapters at Novel(D)ra/ma.Org Only

I even wondered if I should accept such a reality.

I could finally get out of bed and walk. As long as I didn't exercise violently, I wouldn't feel the pain from the wound.

The Spring Festival was approaching.

The Luo family was welcoming the Spring Festival positively, and hey had been preparing everything for the Spring Festival since a long time ago.

It was the first time that I had had breakfast with Nancy at a table.

"Mom, Jasmine is much better now. I want to hold a wedding for the two of us."

Nancy raised his eyebrows and looked at me, but her tone was very good to Rogelio.

"Of course I don't mind if you want to hold a wedding. After all, it's my son's marriage. We can't just end it without holding a marriage in the public. When do you want to hold it?"

Rogelio smiled at me and said, "Of course I want to hold it as soon as possible. And it's the end of the year now. I want to take this opportunity to take Jasmine out for a holiday."

"Do you want to go on a honeymoon during the Spring Festival? You two can be happy if you do so. But have you ever thought how boring I would be to only have your sister at home? Your father doesn't

love this family anymore, and your brother doesn't come back to see you after so long."

"Don't be so picky. Robbie called you yesterday, didn't he? He was just busy at his work. As for Dad, you should get used to it."

Nancy sighed and said, "I don't know what Robbie is busy with. He doesn't even have time to go home. How can a phone call be the same as a meeting with me?"

I lowered my head and listened carefully to their conversation, but I couldn't know what happened to Robbie recently.

The so-called wedding, which Rogelio and didn't discuss with each other, was a "surprise" for me, but I was not happy in the end.

After having breakfast that day, Rogelio was going to the company. I said to him, "I want to go home. I want to go out for a walk and see Xenia."

"You haven't fully recovered yet. If you miss Xenia, I can ask her to come here to accompany you."

"I also want to go out for a walk. It's a little boring to stay at home."

Rogelio smiled, and said, "That's right. I'll drive you there. I'll pick you up after I come back from the company."

I nodded and said, "Okay."

On the way, Rogelio asked, "Do you have any comments on what I said this morning?"

I thought I was in a complex feeling now. I didn't know whether I should accept it or refuse it. Looking at the enthusiasm of Rogelio every day, I thought it was too cruel to say my true feelings to him.

But I didn't know if it was a kind of cruelty to myself if I kept my feelings deep inside my heart.

"What are you thinking about?"

It was not until Rogelio called me that I realized I was absent-minded just now.

"What did you say?"

Looking at me, Rogelio shook his head with a smile. "I find that you are likely to be absent-minded recently. In fact, I'm also very easy to be absent-minded recently. I don't know what they have said during meetings at my company. Do you know why?"

I shook my head.

"I'm missing you. I find that when I can't see you, I will miss you. I will wonder if you are thinking about me and how nice it would be if you were always by my side."

Rogelio said, holding my hand with one of his hands. I felt so warm by his touch.

Rogelio sent me to the gate of my home and looked at me with a bit of reluctance. He hesitated for a while and kissed me on the forehead. "I'll pick you up as early as possible. Call me if you need anything."

I got out of the car and Rogelio watched me enter the house.

At that time, I would feel a little guilty and think that it was unfair to Rogelio.

This was the first time I had come back home since the accident. The house was not as clean as it had been when I was at home. Many clothes were scattered everywhere. There were still bowls and chopsticks on the table, and the pool was full of dishes that hadn't been washed.

The empty wine jars on the table were even more conspicuous.

I couldn't help but shake my head. I thought that Xenia still had the habit of living such a chaotic life.

I went upstairs directly, thinking that Xenia must be still sleeping on the bed, not knowing how long she should sleep.

Thinking that I didn't stay long, I was about to wake her up and let her accompany me for a while.

I went straight to Xenia's room and opened the door without knocking.

She didn't lock the door and I opened it with a gentle push.

"Xenia..."

I was about to wake her up, but when I saw the scene on the bed, I hurried out and closed the door in a hurry.

Because I saw a person lying next to Xenia, Vann.

The two of them slept soundly, and there was still a faint smell of alcohol in the room.

The two of them finally got together.

I was shocked by my mistake just now, but after I left, I couldn't help laughing and shaking my head. I was happy for Xenia again.

Originally, I wanted to ask Xenia if she knew about the recent situation of Robbie. It seemed that it was not the right time now.

I was not selfish enough to disturb her at this time, so I was ready to wait for Rogelio to pick me up.

During this period, I planned to go back to my room to have a rest.

I put my hand on the doorknob of my room, but I felt that the door of my room was also unlocked.

I was just confused, but I didn't think too much. When I opened the door, I found a person lying on my bed.

Although the man had his back to the door, I could still recognize him from his figure.

My heart skipped a beat. My heart was filled with surprise, joy and sadness.

I walked very lightly. I was afraid that I would wake him up and he would suddenly disappear from my sight.

Robbie curled up on my bed and fell asleep with my quilt in his arms. His long eyelashes were drooping, and his hair was messy. His tightly frowned eyebrows made him look exhausted.

He smelled like alcohol and seemed to sleep soundly.

I couldn't help reaching out my hand to smooth the wrinkles between his eyebrows, but my hand stopped when I was about to approach him.

I found that there was a photo in Robbie's hand, and that photo was exactly the one which had been placed on the bedside table before.

At that moment, an indescribable sadness surged up in my heart, and my tears fell down like broken beads.

I lowered my head slightly and kissed on his forehead with trembling lips. "You also have me in your heart, don't you?"