Chapter 101 Emotional Flooding (1/2)

After a long while, Melinda came to her senses. Her elbow was bruised and her head was hit. She rubbed her head and looked at the angry face of Jonas, who standing beside her.

Melinda fumbled around to find a point. When she touched the photo frame on the bedside table, her temper burst out. She slammed the frame hard on the floor.

The frame fell to the corner. Two seconds later, it fell to the ground and broke into pieces.

The clear and crisp sound made Jonas sober up in an instant. He realized what he had just done and could not help but feel a little flustered.

”Melinda, I...”

Melinda rubbed her forehead and looked at the photo frame. She staggered over and picked up the photo among the fragments. At this moment, the pleasure and happiness in the journey disappeared with this broken photo frame.

She rested her fingers on the photo, looking at their smiling faces. Then she tore the photo into pieces with her hands without mercy. Soon, the photo and the frame were broken into pieces.

Seeing that, Jonas's heart throbbed. He wanted to stop Melinda, but he didn't know what to do.

”Melinda... Are you okay?”

Looking at her worriedly, Jonas was annoyed that he had lost control of himself. He clasped his hands, and he wanted to break them. He whispered the words of concern and didn't know what to do.

”Slapped me and then gave me two candies?”

Melinda said with a mocking smile. Looking at the mess in the bedroom, she could not help but have a headache. Jonas looked at her with eager eyes and he was like a kid who had made a mistake.

”I want to have a rest.”

She was too tired to take care of the wounds on her body and mind. Now she just wanted to have a good sleep, and if she fell asleep, nothing would be wrong.

Melinda curled up in the bed, exhausted.

She had been busy with the new book launch the whole day. In no time, Melinda fell asleep quickly. Her tense body gradually relaxed. In the quiet room, her smooth and light breaths sounded.

Jonas slowed down and approached the bed. Melinda's hair was a little messy on the face, which covered the wound on her forehead. Her forehead was tightly wrinkled when she was asleep, which hurt Jonas a lot.

He was very gentle and slow, as if he were looking at the rare treasure. When he saw the wound on Melinda's forehead, his eyes contracted, his fists clenched, and then loosened. He carefully lifted the quilt to check the injury on her elbow.