Matter of Love

Chapter 726 Don't Leave Me Alone (Part Two)

After she took a shower, Greg still didn't come back. Staring at the phone in her hand, Leona found out Greg's number. She tried to call him several times, but didn't.

They had nothing to do with each other now. How could she call him? She didn't call him. But she was a little worried. Finally, Leona dialed the number.

At this time, Greg and Rona were sitting in the bar. After they walked around, Rona proposed to have a seat in the bar.

At the beginning, Greg didn't agree. Although she had recovered, the doctor said she had to be careful. Drinking was undoubtedly not good for her health, but Rona insisted on coming.

"Greg, I just want to feel the atmosphere in the bar. I haven't been to the bar since we separated. I promise you I won't drink. I just want to have a look, okay?"

Unable to resist Rona's plea, Greg finally took her to the bar. In the dim bar, many drunk people were comforting their empty souls, the singer roared hysterically, and the people on the dance floor were unleashing the pressure of life as much as they could. Everything seemed so decadent.

"I need to go to the bathroom!" Frowning, Greg stood up and walked to the washroom. He didn't like this kind of place very much. If Rona didn't insist, he wouldn't have come here.

Coming out of the bathroom, Greg's phone suddenly rang. He looked at the caller ID and found it was from Leona.

Greg left the bar with his phone and answered the phone when he arrived at the door, "Hello, Leona!"

"Well, when..." when do you come back? After saying the first word, Leona choked. She was nobody to him. Why should she care when he would come back?

This was simply a wife questioning her husband who returned late. During the day, she had told him righteously that she was only herself, not anyone related to him.

Then, Leona quickly changed the topic and said, "I just want to remind you not to forget to go to the company tomorrow!"

"Okay, I know!" Greg answered simply. At this time, the sound of high-heeled shoes falling on the ground came from behind!

"Greg, why are you standing at the door?" Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

Greg quickly hung up the phone, turned around and put his arm around Rona's shoulder, saying, "Why do you come out? Have you had enough fun? It's late now, or I can send you to the hotel to have a rest!"

"Well, it's up to you!" Rona raised her head and looked at Greg happily. The woman he answered must be the one with him now.

Before she came to see Greg this time, she had made a detailed investigation of him and the people around him, knowing that there was a woman beside him, and that woman had been with him even longer than her.

She didn't plan to show up so soon, but now it seemed that she couldn't wait any longer. She wanted Greg to come back to her.

After hanging up the phone, Leona felt a little heavy in her heart. Just before hanging up the phone, she indistinctly heard a woman calling Greg.

She didn't know who that woman was. In fact, eight years ago, when she just dated with Greg, he had a lot of women around him, including her half-sister.

Later, she didn't know how many women had appeared around him. Greg was a very attractive man, and she had never thought about it before. But now why did she suddenly care about it?

Leona's heart sank. Did she really fall in love with him? No, that's impossible. Greg was a wild horse. She knew she couldn't ride him, and she had never expected to ride him. The only thing she could do was to control her heart, but now it seemed that she couldn't.

Lying on the bed, Leona tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep. There were many thoughts in her mind. The more she forced herself not to think about these, the more she couldn't help thinking about where he was, who was with him, and what he was doing now.

"Fuck off!" Finally, Leona removed the quilt from her head. She didn't want to torture herself like this anymore. Now she just needed to have a good sleep and everything would return to normal when she woke up tomorrow morning.

Thinking of this, Leona got out of bed directly, walked to the wine cabinet aside, took out a goblet and randomly took out a bottle of wine from the full cabinet. She didn't even look at what kind of wine it was, because no wine was different to her.

After pouring half a glass of wine for herself, she drank it up in one gulp. In just a few minutes, a wave of dizziness came over her. Leona put the glass on the table, trying to keep the last trace of consciousness. She came to the bed, fell on it, and fell asleep in an instant.

Greg sent Rona to the hotel and stopped at the door!

"Well, you can go inside and have a rest. I'm leaving too!" Greg turned around and was about to leave.

"Greg, don't go. I'm scared!" Rona wrapped her arms around Greg's waist from behind and buried her head on his broad back. Her face clung to his suit jacket, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat.

"Rona, don't do this. It's late now and you are tired. You should go to bed early, or your body won't be able to bear it!" Greg said in a low voice, putting his hands on Rona's hands, trying to get rid of her, but Rona seemed to have made up her mind not to let him go and held him tightly with her hands!

"No, I don't want you to leave. I've been sleeping alone for so many years. Maybe you don't know that I never dare to turn off the light when I sleep now, because I am so afraid of the dark night, which will remind me of the past time when I was struggling on the edge of death. Greg, please don't leave. Stay with me, okay?" Rona said in a choked voice, rubbing her face against the back of Greg. Listening to his heartbeat, she felt at ease.

"Rona..." Greg wanted to say something more.

"Greg, please, don't leave me alone!" Rona's voice came again, with a hint of pleading in it. Such a Rona really made Greg unable to refuse, and finally he gave in again.

"Okay, I won't leave until you fall asleep!" Finally, Greg and Rona entered the room. The sound of running water came from the bathroom. Greg looked at his watch and thought, 'Leona must have gone to bed now, too?'