"Get up!" Joshua Sulliven turned on the wall lamp and directly yanked Keira Leaf up by the arm.
Keira Leaf let him pull her out of the warm quilt and sat up in the bed, her beautiful eyes carrying a faint haze and indifference, as if nothing he did would ever make a difference.
Joshua Sulliven turned her around to force her to look at him, but as soon as he met those clear eyes, he regretted it.
Her eyes were as clear as always, but now they were dull and lifeless, like a doll that had lost its spirit. And when she looked at him, her gaze was always so faint, the alienation and coldness nearly drove him mad.
Joshua Sulliven's heart felt as if it was being torn apart, and suddenly he lacked the courage to meet her gaze. He raised his hand, trembling lightly as he covered Keira Leaf's eyes, his voice shaking with a plea, "Don't look at me like that... Keira Leaf... Don't look at me like that!"
