Sweet Sweet Love

Of course, Aron was not willing to go back so easily. He finally plucked up the courage to apologize to her. How could he go back so easily?

Seeing that he didn't mean to leave, Yolande didn't want to talk nonsense with him. He was holding the doorknob and was about to close Aron outside. The strength of men was much greater than that of women. Aron stretched out his long arm to grasp the door from inside and hindered. Yolande couldn't close the door.

She was exasperated. "What the hell do you want?"

"Let me in, or you come out with me." Aron's tone was irresistible.

"Mr. Aron, what else do we have to say?" Yolande was pissed off. This man took her too seriously. She had long thought about the past, and together with Aron, she was thrown them away.

"Mr. Aron, please don't disturb my life." Aron was stunned. She looked at his bright eyes indifferently and looked back at Austin on the bed from time to time. He felt a pang of frustration. Did Yolande no longer care about him?

He didn't believe that they had been together for more than 10 years?

"Let me in."

"Yolande, let him in." Austin's deep voice came from the ward.

She lowered her eyes and took a gentle look at Austin, who was lying on the bed. Without even taking a look at Aron, she turned around and walked up to Austin. Aron walked in and closed the door behind him. "Take a seat. There are fruits over there." Austin said.

Aron looked at Yolande affectionately. Austin couldn't help but smile bitterly at the sight of it. Was it because they supported each other from beginning to end? He was just an episode between them. He appeared in Yolande's life and left soon. Yolande didn't care about the expression on Aron's face and tucked Austin in. "Help me sit up."

"Okay." Yolande helped him sit up straight. In order to make him more comfortable, she put a cushion behind him.

Sitting on the armchair, Aron turned to look at Austin, who was lying on the sickbed with a sickly face. The man who had fought with him for half a year was able to cover half of the sky with one hand. Was he really going to die? Aron smiled gloatingly and looked away. "Since you Austin can't protect her, why don't you leave her to me?"

"Yolande has her own thoughts. What we say doesn't count, right?" Aron snorted and said nothing.

"I won't leave you, Austin, never..." She leaned her head on Austin's shoulder, completely ignoring the existence of Aron.

Austin's heart ached. There were five kinds of feelings in his heart. But he would leave her.

The atmosphere among the three was weird. Austin held the woman's slender white hand with his pale fingers, and the ring on her hand was shining brightly. It was the ring that Austin had specially bought for her at the wedding. He didn't tell Yolande that he had sent someone to buy the diamond ring from France at a high price, worth hundreds of millions. There was a pair of diamond rings, and he wore the other one.

Austin told her that this was an ordinary diamond ring that could be bought in a jewelry store.

He knew this woman well. The ring on his finger was worth hundreds of millions. She would never accept it. And she felt she owed him.

If he didn't give her the money he earned, who would he give it to?

When he saw the ring on Yolande's finger, Aron frowned and thought, 'this Mr. Austin is really extraordinary.'.

The ring was obviously unique.

"What's wrong? I always wear the ring. "Noticing that the man's fingers were on her small diamond ring, Yolande smiled and said. "I'm fine."

Looking at the same ring on Austin's finger, Yolande smiled shyly. "Our wedding diamond ring."

"Okay." Austin looked at the same ring on his finger.

"Well, the ring is so exquisite." She

leaned her head on the man's shoulder again, ignoring Aron's gloomy eyes. She put her arms around Austin's neck and acted like a spoiled child in his arms.

"Yes." Austin said.

Yolande didn't take him seriously at all. With a livid face, Aron suppressed his anger. "Yolande, let's go out and have a talk."

She was unmoved and a surge of anger rose in her heart. "Talk about what?"

"Our past. Yolande, I didn't mean to do that. If I knew you were innocent, I wouldn't have done that."

"Nothing?"

The woman frowned even harder. "I'm Mrs. Yolande now. It's not appropriate to call me by my nickname."

"Go out with him and make it clear." Austin said helplessly.

Yolande curled her lips and held the man tighter. "What can I talk to him?"

"Humph, aren't you jealous?"

"Who said that? Don't I feel jealous?" He looked sideways, and the warm breath fell on her face, making Yolande blush.

"I didn't feel it until now. It must be that you don't love me anymore Boo... Hoo... " Her face rubbed against his clothes. "How can I not love you, silly..."

"Then you still want to drive me away I don't want to leave you for even a second." She put her arms around his neck.

The man put his arm around her shoulder and kissed Yolande gently on the forehead. A sweet smile flashed across her eyes. It had been a long time since Aron saw such a happy mood.

His heart ached. Could they really not go back? No, Austin wouldn't live long. If he died, Yolande would forget him and start over with him.

Aron comforted himself, but his face did not recover at all.

"I can't love anyone else except you. I love you. I won't love anyone else in the rest of my life." She put her arms around his neck and said affectionately.

Austin's heart softened. He lowered his head and kissed the woman on the cheek again.

Holding him in her arms, Yolande didn't look at Aron. Didn't it mean that she had completely let go of Aron? In fact, Austin was struggling in his mind. The woman he loved so much only cared about him in her eyes, so he thought he should be happy.

However, when he thought of his own illness, no matter how much he loved her, the end of their separation was doomed.

She felt a dull pain in her chest and tightened her arms around the man's shoulder. Yolande felt his change and shrank into the man's arms. Aron's face darkened with anger?

The sweet words that Yolande said to Austin were harsh.

He thought viciously, 'why doesn't this man die early? The anger of jealousy surged in his chest, and Aron tried his best to suppress it.

Austin, when you die, Yolande will be my woman.

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