Uncontrollable Fondness

Chapter 12 Seeking Death

"But..." Mia couldn't tell the true reason for her disappearance. A girl suffered such a thing. How could

she say it?

After hesitation, someone eagerly pushed aside the headmaster’s office door, "Dean, Mrs. Brown

doesn’t feel well today and has already arrived."

“And you’re still not in a hurry!” This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

The dean became nimble for a while and pushed the messenger out with his massive body. Mia

followed him for few steps and stopped at the door. Not far away, she saw a brightly dressed young

woman, supported by people. Mia could only see a bit of young and delicate figure. The dean and

some doctors nodded and bowed in front of the woman. Several men in black were behind her, and the

scene was spectacular.

In this way, Mia was left behind by the dean. She lost her job, her innocence and even her future,

everything went dark. What is there waiting for her?

She went out quietly and stopped on the side of the road. The cars passing by quickly flashed in front

of her eyes. What's the point of living when there's nothing left? Mia closed her eyes and went straight

into the driveway...

The horn sounded, but she didn’t hear it, waiting for the coming pain.

“Look out, Miss!” The voice was clear. Someone grabbed her by the arm and pulled her out of the

driveway.

Opening her eyes, she saw a young, handsome man on top of her head, looking at her with a deep

concern. A strange feeling filled her heart, but in a second she was back to normal again. "Miss, if

there’s something you can’t figure out, you shouldn’t give up your life for this. It's not easy to live. It

takes several years just to learn how to walk and talk. Can't you do something else even your heart is

searching for death?

His voice was so clear and mellow, with a touch of cynicism. Mia felt a spring breeze blowing into her

body like a waterflow. Her torn heart recovered a little; no longer she felt that pain, that despair.

Suddenly she found herself lying in his arms. She pulled back in embarrassment, setting her clothes,

and said softly, "Thank you."

"Have you thought it through?" He tilted his head and smiled; his arms dropped naturally. His fingers

were long and clean, he looked good.

Mia nodded. Seeing this man with a gentle smile, she didn’t have courage to say that she didn't want to

live. What's more, what he said really makes sense. It isn’t easy to grow up. Is it necessary to seek

death if someone hurt you once?

The man let go of her, showing two rows of white teeth and narrowing his eyes. There was something

in him from the young man that always reminded others of the elder brother. "It's okay, go back."

He patted her shoulder, like a big brother, and Mia’s heart warmed. Behind him, someone looking like

nurse ran panting and pulled the man’s arm, “Doctor Davies, Mrs. Brown has already arrived. Her

condition is not very good. The dean is looking for you."

The man's face slightly changed; his eyes clearly filled with anxiety. He stopped talking to her and ran

to the hospital without looking back.

He is also the doctor here? Mia blinked, feeling envy.

It's like being bitten by someone, the bruise will always be there, just look how you cover it up.

Mia walked around the streets, comforting herself, and instinctively taking the road she knew very well.

She saw a group of people there, stopped for a second. After taking the deep breath, she felt as calm

as never before.

Sam Charles, who was sitting there smoking, quickly stood up, pulled a crooked smile on his face and

asked, “Have you came back?”