Alex suddenly smiles, "Because there is a curfew in my family. I didn't get back on time, and no one
opened the door for me."
“Curfew?” Miya obviously does not know when the curfew started.
“It is the punishment from the children. It is my fault.”
“What have you done wrong?”
“I lost my wife.”
Miya looks back. She vaguely sees the soulful eyes under Alex's sunglasses and she is a little out of
mind.
“It was my fault that I had only thought about my work for a while and had not much time to spend with
her. If she is willing to come back to me, I will give up everything to accompany her."
“Including all your glory and possessions?” Miya asks.
Alex still looks at Miya, "Yes, because these things are nothing, but she is unique."
Suddenly the air is quiet, and they both look at each other and Miya finally laughs and turns her head.
She says, "From your words, I really think you were a good man to look after your family. But you may
not know that a man who really cares for his family will not lose his wife."
And the root cause of her running away from home was not Alex's neglect, but his... constant lying.
Listening to Miya, Alex is stunned and then laughs, "These are just excuses. I really regret that I didn't
take good care of her."
“Sir, do you think your wife left you because you were working so hard and did not have time for her,
and then she got angry and left?” Miya asks. She thinks Alex had no idea about what he did wrong.
Alex nodded, "When she had her first-born, I was not with her, and later I regretted it and wanted
accompany her to see our second baby born. However, she has gone... She will not let me find her. If I
see her, I will never hesitate to say the three words in my heart. I love you."
When the last three words come out, Miya is slightly trembling, and she forces a smile and said, "I am
sorry, sir, I am not your wife."
Alex smiles, "I think you are quite similar to her."
“That is just similar, isn't it? There are a lot of similarities between people." Miya studies Alex's face.
It seems he is still so handsome, but she could not penetrate the sunglasses and look at his eyes.
“There are many similarities, but she is the one and only.” Alex looks at the dark road ahead. He
whispered, "Get some sleep."
Not knowing whether Alex's voice is hypnotizing, Miya really leans back in her chair and falls asleep.
After a while, Alex hears a uniform breath coming from the side. Alex really thinks Miya is a little off
guard, and he is helpless for that.
If it had not been for him, she would have been easy to suffer, especially since she was so good-
looking. Alex looks down at Miya's sleeping face and smiles, "My girl, you are the only one I love."
Then he kisses Miya on forehead.
He had not been able to touch her for so long. And now, just touching her, he is aflame with sexual
desire and he really wants to hold her further, but he holds it back.
Alex sighs and eventually lowers his chair to a good angle, extending his hand across Miya's head.
There is no pillow or anything like that in the car, so he has to use his arm as a pillow first.
“What is the real reason for your leaving? If I knew, I would be able to reflect on myself, apology to you
and make amends. But will you be angrier if I expose you?"
Miya's lashes suddenly quiver a few times, but fortunately, Alex doesn't see that.
How could she fall asleep so fast? She just covered up the embarrassment. But, in a few minutes... she
is asleep unknowingly.
Alex is still looking at Miya. He is afraid to sleep that night, lest she will not be here when he wakes up.
According to Miya's words just now, he seems to know that the reason for her leaving because she was
unhappy that he was not at home with her, so what is the real reason?
He always thinks it is the reason. It seems he didn't care enough about her! He needs to know the
truth.
When the sky is turning bright in the east, Miya's cell phone rings. And Alex is afraid to wake up Miya
so he reject the call, but the phone rings again shortly afterwards. He looks at the screen and sees
Michelle's name.
Alex thinks of Miya's co-workers at the shop. Miya is living with Michelle right now... Thinking of that,
Alex answers the phone.
“Miya, did not you say you just look for something in the shop? Why did not you come back all night?
What happened to you?"
The speaking speed over there is very fast. Michelle is worried.
“Say something, Miya!” Michelle urged, "Where are you now? I will pick you up."
“She is at the coffee shop now.”
A man? Michelle wonders, "Who are you?"
“I am her husband.”
After that Alex hangs up the phone. Michelle still wants to say something but only hears a beep.
Last night, when Miya got home for a while, she suddenly said that she was going to go back to the
shop to look for something. Michelle wanted to follow, but she was taking a shower. She waited for
Miya after the shower, but she fell asleep before Miya came back...
Michelle slept till dawn and found her light still on. Only the she found Miya had not been home all
night.
So she hurriedly called Miya, but a man who claimed to be Miya's husband answered the phone. What
is going on?
Michelle is really confused. She gets up in a hurry and has a simple wash before she runs to the coffee
shop.
Their apartment is not far away from the coffee shop. Michelle is in such a hurry that she arrives at the
coffee shop in only a few minutes.
Michelle looks around for a long time, but doesn't see Miya, and then she calls Miya again.
Alex is afraid to disturb Miya's rest so he has already set her phone on silent mode. As the screen
brightens, Alex turns around and carefully picks her up and gets out of the car.
“Oh, Miya, why don't you answer my phone all the time?”
Michelle is angry with her cell phone when she looks up and sees a man walking toward her with a
woman in his arms.
Now is the sun is rising. The man holding the woman walks very steady, and he occasionally looks at
the woman in his arms dotingly.
“Oh, Miya, why don't you answer my phone all the time?”
Michelle is angry with her cell phone when she looks up and sees a man walking toward her with a
woman in his arms.
Now is the sun is rising. The man holding the woman walks very steady, and he occasionally looks at
the woman in his arms dotingly.
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