A Wild and Hot Cutie

Chapter 263 If he doesn't love you, be with me

"Are you very disappointed?" Sam comes into the door with a bag of things, a hint of embarrassment

flashes on his face.

"No, it's just... sorry, Sam, I thinks it is him..."

Alisa closes the door again.

Sam bought some fresh fruits and vegetables, as well as brewed drinks, and fast-food meat and fish.

He helps Alisa clean up and gives her a glass of milk.

"It's hurry today and I'm not fully prepared. I'll think of a solution tomorrow."

Sam smiles regretfully.

"Sam, enough. These are enough..." Alisa smiles.

Sam's cell phone suddenly rings.

Sam takes out his mobile phone and smiles at Alisa, "I'll take a call."

"Well, you pick it up."

Alisa shrinks on the sofa, watching TV.

Sam takes the cell phone and walks to the window.

"Vivian, haven't you slept yet?"

"Sam, where are you?"

Sam glances at Alisa on the sofa and whispers, "I'm here with a friend. You go to bed earlier, I'll go

back later."

"Sam, it's one o'clock in the morning."

"Vivian, go to bed first. That's it."

"Hey, Sam..."

Sam presses the phone, and turns it off by the way.

Alisa hugs the pillow, glances at Sam, and smiles, "Sam, you don't have to stay with me. You go home.

Vivian must be very anxious."

"Oh, she's gone to her friend's house."

Sam looks at Alisa tenderly. At this moment, he is happy.

"Are you hungry?"

Alisa shakes her head, "No."

Sam walks into the bathroom, brings a basin of hot water out, and puts it in front of Alisa's heel.

Taking off her shoes, he says, "Let me help you with your feet, it's inconvenient for you now."

"No, I will do it by myself."

Alisa is startled, and flees away in haste.

Sam flashes a little sadness. Is she so afraid of him now? He is not a demon.

"Alisa, why are you so nervous. Didn’t I wash your feet the same way before?"

"I...I'm sorry to trouble you again."

Sam stretches his hands over Alisa's feet and presses her feet into the water. The warm water is just

right, and Alisa feels comfortable.

Sam crouches in front of her, carefully massaging her feet.

"I'll give you a massage. I heard that massaging the acupuncture points will increase the activity of the

entire body and can control your disease."

"Really?" Alisa asks in surprise.

Sam nods earnestly, "I see from a book of Chinese medicine that all organs of the human body are

actually controlled by the vacancies on the soles of the feet."

Sam's fingers are long and slender, Alisa's feet are bright and white, which in his hands, they look

particularly seductive.

He's very skilled and looks like he should have practiced for a long time.

It is amazing that under the massage of Sam, Alisa can feel her numb left hand, and she has a little

consciousness...

"Sam, it is so amazing." Alisa cheers like a child.

Sam raises his eyes and looks at her seriously.

This little face, in his eyes, is still the same as before, and she has never changes. He still likes and

cares her.

Alisa watches Sam staring at her like this, she is a little embarrassed and retracts her little feet.

"Sam, I'm fine."

Sam smiles, and takes out a clean white towel and wipes her feet.

He sits softly beside her.

"Alisa, no matter what you become, I will be by your side, guarding you, taking care of you, and never

giving up."

Alisa hears what he says and suddenly understands something, but immediately she gives up her

thoughts.

"Sam, I know you are kind to me, but now that you have Vivian, I can no longer break the relationship

between you."

"Oh, Alisa..."

Sam stands up, "Don't think about it, now you just need to take good care of your illness and wait for

your illness to heal..."

"Sam." Alisa interrupts with depression, Alisa says, "My disease can't be cured. This virus can't even

be cured by American professors. There is no antidote. I don't want to tell you. I am afraid you are sad.

I won't live long, really. I just want to live the rest of my life silently."

Sam's face doesn't change much, and he still looks at her very emotionally.

"Alisa, you will be fine, I promise."

"Thank you, Sam. I know you are kind, but I really know what will happen to me," she says, "Well, Sam,

I'm going to go to bed. You go home."

Sam has to leave.

"Have a good rest. I'll see you tomorrow."

"Ok."

Alisa watches Sam leave, and then closes the door.

In the big house, there is only Alisa alone. With her eyes closed, her father's figure seems to be still in

this house.

He is busy in the kitchen, preparing her the breakfast. He is doing hygiene in the room, he is reading

the newspaper on the sofa...

At this moment, Alisa is deeply aware that some people can never be erased in your life.

No matter where he is, the memory will always exist.

The next morning, Alisa opens her eyes.

Her eyes stare at the ceiling.

In the bedroom, there are beautiful French rural chandeliers, such high-profile luxury...

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Alisa sits up suddenly.

She remembers sleeping on the sofa last night, why is she in her room now? She also changes her

pajamas and covers the quilt. What happens?

A gust of wind blew through, and the window creaks. Alisa gets out of bed with her feet bare and walks

to the window.

The window is open. She lives on the third floor, and there is a tall linden tree downstairs, which grows

to the window.

Alisa goes to the living room again, reaches out and pushes the door, and the door is not open.

Alisa suddenly thinks of something, she immediately grabs her phone and calls Davis.

"Why?" Davis's impatient voice comes over the phone.

"Davis, did you come to my room last night? What did you do to me, you bastard?" Alisa yelled angrily.

"Are you insane? Or you miss me?"

"Asshole, you asshole, obviously you came to my house."

"I was busy. I have no time to take care of you? Besides, I don't have your house key."

Davis ignores her and hangs up the phone.

Alisa holds the phone and is in a daze...

Yeah, he says they’ve broken up. How could he still come to her house? If he could come to her, he

would not say break up.

"Alisa." Sam knocks on the door outside.

Alisa puts down his mobile phone and opens the door lazily. Sam stands at the door again with a big

bag of things.

"Sam, don't you need to go to work?"

"Well, I'm leaving, but I bought you breakfast first, I'm afraid you're hungry."

There is bread, eggs, and milk.

He is so careful.

"I can't eat so much."

"I'll eat with you." Sam takes the tableware from the kitchen, sitting in front of the table and eating with

Alisa.

"Sam, thank you very much. I wouldn't know what to do without you."

"You don’t have to thank me, silly girl."

Sam looks at Alisa with a strange look. Alisa drinks the milk with her head down.

After a long time, she looks up at Sam.

"Sam, I heard that Davis's acquisition of Sam Group has now affected you?"

"It's okay, you have to believe me that with my strength, Davis cannot annex me. You can rest

assured." Sam says very bluntly, Alisa looks at him doubtfully.

"Really?"

"Hurry up."

Sam looks at her tenderly, Alisa lowers her head to eat.

When Sam is leaving, he urges, "You stay at home and don't go anywhere. When I am off work, I will

take you out to watch a movie."

"Don't worry about me..."

After Sam left, Alisa couldn't sit still. She is thinking of Davis, and she finds herself occupied by Davis's

figure.

Love will really take root and sprout in your memory while you are not paying attention to it, and it

slowly grows into a towering tree.

It's really painful when she wants to pull it out.

Alisa changes her clothes and runs out.

She wanders aimlessly in the street and never finds that she could be so lonely.

Standing on the street, she couldn't find where to go.

Alisa stands at the crossing and looks at the traffic lights in front.

The memory in her head suddenly pops out like that, and the road is the same. That day, her father

pushed her away.

The things around her seems to be completely gone. The scene of her Dad's death is unfolding in front

of her eyes.

Dad was lying bloody in front of her, and she shivered towards her dad...

Suddenly, a sudden brake sounds and Alisa recollects her thoughts.

All the black and white pictures in front of her disappear.

There is no dad, no blood, and there are only vehicles coming and going around her, a large truck

stops in front of her, and the driver rolls down the window and curses.

"Just jump to the river if you want to commit suicide. Don't hurt people here."

"Sorry, I don't mean it..." Alisa explains embarrassingly.

At that moment, Alisa is really distracted.

Only then does Alisa realize that he is holding her in his arms by another person, holding hr so tightly.

"You...are you following me?"