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Chapter 293 What Are You Trying to Do?
Suddenly, her phone rang. Samara looked down at the phone in her hand. It was a call from the online
taxi driver.
Samara withdrew her sight and pressed the answer button. As she answered the phone, she walked
out. “Hello.”
“Ms. Novak? I am already at River Park. Where are you now?”
“Okay, I’ll be right there.”
After Samara finished speaking, she hung up the phone and quickened her pace toward the park.
It was about 300 feet away from the square. Samara was too embarrassed to make the driver wait
there for so long, so she walked faster and faster.
However, before she could take a few steps, the hand holding the phone was suddenly pulled by the
person behind her. Samara subconsciously released the hand holding the bag and pulled away the
person’s wrist.
After distancing herself from the person, Samara realized that it was Chaim.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSamara frowned and said, “Chaim, what are you trying to do?”
“Samara, you’ve been in love with me for so many years. Can you say that you don’t love me now?”
Chaim was still holding Samara’s wrist, not letting her leave.
After Samara heard Chaim’s words, Samara’s face darkened. In an instant, she was like a hedgehog
that had suddenly been attacked, all the thorns on whose body stood up and fiercely stabbed at Chaim.
Samara said, “You are right! After loving you for a long time, I find it hard to stop loving you. I can’t
control my heart, but I can control my actions. I can make myself stop being cheap.”
“What if I tell you that I also like you, Samara?”
It never occurred to Samara that one day she would hear from Chaim that he liked her.
Samara thought, it’s so funny! We have been divorced for almost a year. Chaim told me that he also
liked me.
This is not a soap opera!
Samara quickly recovered from her shock. She struggled to free herself from Chaim’s imprisonment,
took her bag, and ran away without looking back.
Soon, Samara saw the taxi she called online.
Samara seemed to have seen a reinforcement. She opened the door and got in the car. “Sir, please
drive. Hurry up, thank you.”
After Samara finished speaking, she turned her head and looked out of the car window. Chaim was
catching up, but he could not catch up with her.
Samara suddenly found it funny.
Samara thought, we have been divorced for more than a year! He suddenly told me that he liked me!
How ridiculous!
However, why do I feel uncomfortable about such a ridiculous thing?
It seems that the fact that I ever loved him for more than 10 years suddenly becomes more ridiculous.
Fifteen minutes later, the car stopped outside the apartment building.
Samara thanked the driver and directly got out of the car.
Just as Samara entered the elevator, the phone in her bag rang.
Samara was stunned for a moment. She raised her hand to wipe the corner of her eyes. Then she
picked up Gisselle’s phone.
“I’m home.”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm“Are you alright, Samara?”
Gisselle was still in the bar. It was very noisy. Samara could not hear her clearly. However, Samara was
taken away by Chaim. Gisselle knew that Samara suffered a lot because of Chaim. So after Samara
was taken away, Gisselle had been worried.
“I am okay!”
Just as Samara finished speaking, the elevator door opened.
Gisselle said, “I am afraid that the bastard will hurt you.”
Samara also smiled. “Although he is a jerk, he will not hit a woman.”
“Great. Alright, two glasses of Utopia are enough to get one drunk. Go to bed early. Don’t take a
shower tonight. You can do it
tomorrow morning, or you will be found dead at home. You will be in the headline on the social news
tomorrow.”
“Oh, then you are the murderer.”
Gisselle was speechless.
Seeing that Samara was still in the mood to tease her, Gisselle was relieved.
After hanging up the phone, Samara just walked around the corner and saw Roland standing at her
door.