Chapter 253 Its The First Time For You To Come Here How Is That Possible (2/2)
He just wanted to take a walk around with the woman beside him alone.
”Let's go, wander around.”
Celia didn't hear a reply from the person next to her until Grace had left.
Celia came to herself. She looked around, as if she had just come into a painting.
Children were swimming on the riverside of an ancient street. The pedestrians were proficient in talking. There was a sweet smile on her face.
Carlos intentionally observed the expression on his wife's fac
my.
Like sea waves, tides were surging.
Celia Ling was enchanted in this room filled with girlish style after she entered.
The scenes she had seen in the past, like the movie she had just watched, emerged in Celia's mind. She started to sweat again.
Looking at this single bed, she seemed to hear a girl suddenly burst into laughter.
She felt a headache. She looked away and saw the book on the desk of her bedroom again.
On the carpet in the room, the young man and she were sitting side by side, reading a book together.
She pressed her temples, trying to ease the pain. But as the wind blew into the room, she saw the blue gauze swaying.
At the age of 18, he stood behind the curtain, holding her in his arms. He had kissed her again and again. Now his handsome face was covered by haze, which made her heart ache. Their young body clung together. The heat was burning.
She didn't want to stay here anymore. She saw the photo frame on the bedside.
The girl had the same face as hers, but she was naive, held by a young man and laughed happily.
”Sally...”
”Sally...”
She had a splitting headache. Celia staggered and couldn't keep her feet.
Carlos stood behind her, watching her reach out to touch everything in the room.
He walked slowly without disturbing her or disturbing her thoughts.
It was not until he saw her strange condition that he came forward and held her tightly in his arms. He felt that her body was completely frozen, and the cold sweat was rampant on her forehead.
”Celia?”
She leaned in his arms and said, ”Carlos, my head hurts.”