Chapter 230 Love Is Gone

• Cora did not expect that Byron would check so many things and put Sara in prison in such a short time. Somewhere in her heart, she was deeply moved. A long time ago, she saw a saying online that everything in the world was bitter. Only the one who loves you can help you out. Byron treated Cora very well. He made whoever bullied Cora suffer bitterly, which showed that he loved her dearly. This was something that even her father and brother never gave her. She liked this feeling and wanted his help. Byron leaned forward and put his arms around her waist. “Stop making trouble, okay? If you make trouble, I can’t do anything.” He lowered his voice and spoke slowly to please Cora. He bowed his head and wanted to kiss her. At that moment, Cora was about to fall for his charm again.
• But she recalled the scene where Flora stood on the rooftop, begged her to break up with Byron hysterically, and almost fell off the building. So she suddenly pushed Byron away. Byron didn’t expect this and took several steps back. After he regained balance, his face darkened. “What else makes you dissatisfied with me?” Cora’s pushing angered Byron. “Nothing, but…” Cora thought about it and decided not to mention Flora for fear that Byron would go to her. Flora was in bad condition now. If she was stimulated again, maybe she would try to kill herself on the rooftop again. “But what?” Byron started to approach Cora again. “I realize that I still love Tyler.”
• When Cora gritted her teeth and said this, she could see the change in Byron’s eyes. If eyes could kill, she should have been killed several times by now. Byron approached it step by step. “Really? Then why do you stay with me every day?” Cora felt that Byron wanted to strangle her, but she had to continue. “He didn’t tell me his feelings before, but today he did so in the hospital.” Seeing that Byron clenched his fists, she continued, “We have common interests and hobbies, and we are evenly matched at work." When I am with him, we have a lot to talk about.” “Can’t you talk with me?” Byron’s eyes were still cold. “I can, but you often make me feel pressure. I always compromise unconsciously. I feel I have lost myself. Cora said a lot about why she couldn’t be with Byron. Byron never knew that a habitually cold face could also be a reason for breaking up. He almost laughed when he heard this.