"Hey, don't move!"
I was robbed by a stranger. But what he wanted was not money.
He tore my clothes off, kept kissing me hard, not to rape me.
He wanted me to cover his blood and track from his enemies.
I saw blood running out of his stomach.
He said thank you after he fooled his enemies.
I let him come into my place to get the bullet out of him.
I was a doctor.
He gave me a kiss the next morning and disappeared from my life.
It felt like a dream, I couldn't help thinking about the night making out with him.
Until one day, I saw him again in the hospital.
I learned that he was a soldier and that he had looked for me and loved me for a very very long time...
But I had no memory of him, until...


No One's Angel,But You

Freya felt anxious as no one answered her. 


"Tell me, whose blood is this?" She couldn't help but ask again, "Someone tell me!"


Lawrence lifted his head, and tears rolled down from his eyes. "It's Selena's. When this man carried her here, she was covered in blood, and there was a bullet in her abdomen."


She started to panic as she heard Lawrence's words. 


What's more important was that Freya really couldn't imagine how Jefferson would react if he knew that Selena was dead. 


When Jefferson was seventeen years old, he lost his parents, and became depressed and dispirited ever since. All these years, he had been trying to investigate the reason behind his parent's deaths. He finally overcame the grief after many years, and seemed to have let go of the past. 


She was very clear about how much he loved Selena. 


If it wasn't for his utmost love, perhaps she would've never returned to her senses. 


Chapter 309 He Owed Her