Joshua Sulliven, annoyed, threw away the mobile phone and put out the cigarette in his hand. He stared at the ceiling while leaning against the sofa.
He had been busy pondering Arthur Sydney's final question for the past few days. After thinking for such a long time, he could only come to two conclusions - one, Joshua Sulliven had fallen for that woman, and the other - that woman did not love him at all.
This answer disturbed Joshua's balance, but after feeling unwilling for a long time, his conclusion did not change by even half a point.
Love?
What the hell is love?
How dare that woman not love me, when I clearly... when I'm clearly… in love with her.
Joshua's eyes slowly opened, his bloodshot eyes shining in the darkness. Even though he was unwilling to admit it, he now understood at this moment that he seemed to have truly fallen in love with that woman, even if she was as useless as she claimed to be.
