The Tenderness Of Jim

At the thought that she was going to marry a man and that he couldn't order her as he liked he did now in the future, he felt as if one thousand daggers were cruelly stabbing and stirring, and ten thousand horses were galloping and trampling ruthlessly.

Since Janice left, his heart had been quiet and dead, and this enemy of three life time inadvertently broke into his world. His dead heart was revived like magic, and the quiet lake of the river was stirred.

He was not sure whether he could still be as calm as before, because as long as he did not see her, he would be bored.

"Heaven pepper, I wish you happiness anyway," he said in a hoarse voice.

Eva smiled, revealing a row of white teeth, "Thank you. I finally heard a kind word from you. It's rare to see that you don't curse me that I will not end up good to show off my love."

"Do you need a bottle of champagne to celebrate for you in advance?" A mocking smile appeared on Jim's face.