Sweet Sweet Love

Yolande looked around nervously as if she had never been on the street before. There were trees in front of her and red leaves
which covered the whole world.
Yolande panicked and shouted Austin's name. The street was quiet and there was no one. It seemed that Yolande had lost and
she couldn't get out of the forest. She didn't know where to go and how to go. She was very helpless.
Suddenly, a familiar voice resounded through the air.
"I hate you, Yolande. Why don't you die? Why don't you die?"
Aron held Sunny in his arms and stared at her with hatred and disgust.
Yolande turned around and found that the man stood close to her. Sunny wore a gloating smile.
"Sister, why are you still alive?"
Aron bent over and touched Sunny's nose gently.
"Sunny, she deserves what she has done. God will punish her."
Aron looked at her coldly.
"What did you say, Aron? Punish me? Did I do something wrong? "
Yolande bombarded him with a series of questions. Covering her ears with her hands, she felt a sharp pain in her heart. 'Am I a
bitch in his eyes?'
With disgust on his face, Aron just smiled. And his eyes were also cold.
"What did I do wrong..."
Yolande cried helplessly, tears streaming down her cheeks.
"What?"
In the dark, Yolande opened her eyes and found that she was soaked in sweat. She got up from the bed and turned on the
bedside lamp with a fumble. Then she found that she was lying in her room. It turned out that she had just had a dream.

She breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was just a dream.
With sweat on her forehead, Yolande gasped heavily, and her heart thumped wildly. A drop of tear fell from her clear eyes.
Thinking of the nightmare just now, she felt very scared.
In the dream, Aron's eyes were frightening.
Austin, who was in the next room, was awakened by a scream. He felt his heart tightened because of the scream coming from
Yolande's room. He frowned.
Yolande tossed and turned in bed, unable to fall asleep.
She pulled the quilt to cover her head. Then, Austin's face appeared again. She shook her head, trying to drive the scene out of
her mind.
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With a stingy voice, Yolande jumped out of bed and looked at the clock. Who would it be? Mona? Or Austin himself.
'Austin? When she thought of Austin, the woman's sad face finally revealed a happy smile.
She jumped off the bed and walked to the door.
"Who?"
"Yolande, I heard you screaming. Did you have a nightmare? I'm a little worried, so I come here to have a look. "
Austin said in a gentle voice. Deep in the night, the scene was so affectionate that Yolande's eyes were filled with tears. She
opened the door and bowed her head.
"I had two nightmares. And I woke up." Her voice was as small as that of a mosquito and it sounded aggrieved.
Austin held her in his arms and touched her head lovingly. "It's all right. It's just a dream."
Finally, a drop of tear fell down her cheek and fell on the man's pajamas.
Austin helped Yolande sit up on the bed and let her rest her head on his chest.
"Don't worry. Let's go to sleep. It's still early."

It was late at night when Yolande lay still in Austin's arms. He could hear nothing but the clock ticking.
Time passed. The woman's eyelids began to droop. He patted her on the back gently. Seeing that she was in sound sleep,
Austin gently put her head on the pillow.
Although Yolande was asleep, he could see the worried look on her face. He felt a sharp pain in his chest. In the light, he gently
stroked her hair and pressed a kiss on her forehead.
Austin wanted to make Yolande sleep a little longer, so he grabbed her phone on the bedside table and turned off the alarm
clock. Then he turned off the bedside lamp, stood up and pushed the door open.
Next morning
"Good morning!"
When Yolande came downstairs, Austin was having breakfast at the table.
"Good morning. Did you sleep well?"
Yolande nodded.
"I got up late. My ringtone didn't ring. Something is wrong with my phone."
Yolande muttered as she sent bread to her mouth.
"I turned it off. I was scared to wake up last night. I want you to get more sleep. It's good for your health to sleep." Austin smiled.
"It's you."
Yolande lowered her head to eat her breakfast. Remembering that she had fallen asleep in Austin's' chest the night before, she
blushed and her heart beat fast. To avoid being seen by Austin, she had to bury her head in her arms. Austin smiled tenderly and
continued eating his breakfast.
In the villa of the Su family
After tidying herself up, Sunny wore a short skirt and her soft hair hung over her shoulders. She looked around at a floor mirror
and was convinced that she had done a good job. Then she carried her bag and went out to meet an appointment.

The middle-aged man was waiting at a private hotel. Sunny was looking forward to the secret meeting.
She was convinced that Aron trusted her, so she could make an appointment with the middle-aged man without worry. And
Arone wouldn't find out while she could enojoy herself at the same time.
When they arrived at the hotel, the middle-aged man opened the door and his fat face glowing when he saw Sunny. "You're
finally here."
Sunny jumped into his arms and said, "you are so bad."
The middle-aged man couldn't wait to hold her on the bed, and the two soon hugged each other, while Sunny was coy.
After several rounds of the battle, it was getting dark. Sunny lay in the arms of the middle-aged man with satisfaction. She
wanted to have a good time with the middle-aged man. As the time was nearly up to the off-duty time of Aron, she had no choice
but to get up from the middle-aged man's arms.
"When are we going to meet next time?"
The man puffed smoke out of his mouth and looked at Sunny with a seductive look.
"Let's keep in touch, and we'll decide the time."
"You taste so good that I want to enjoy it every day. Your husband is so lucky."
Sunny neatly put on her clothes. She was happy that her body was so charming in the eyes of men.
After Sunny left, the middle-aged man sat on the bed of the hotel, smoking. After having sex, he looked satisfied and pleased.
He had seen a lot of women like Sunny. As long as her husband didn't find out, she was willing to do anything. It was a piece of
cake for him to deal with her.
Night fell, and a half moon was hanging in the sky. The middle-aged man in the hotel room smiled cunningly.