Take Control of Yourself, Please novel (Anna and Liam)

Chapter 596 Being Painful

Anna stopped and stood not far away, watching the man's every move.

Because of the dim yellow light, although she couldn't see Liam's expression clearly, she could also feel that the cold and handsome figure shrouded in the bleak and lonely chill at the moment.

At this time, there happened to be gusts of the autumn wind, which was neither warm nor hot, but with a touch of coolness.

It made Anna unconsciously shudder.

Liam, however, was shaking slightly as he sat there, and he was completely drunk.

Anna stared at him with her arms crossed to keep warm.

However, her heart was boiling up like waves of the tsunamis, and she could not calm down.

In such a cold day, would she leave this man here?

Or...

she'd better send him back.

Anna fixed her eyes on Liam.

Out of the corner of her eye, she saw the neon lights flashing in the city, but Liam's lonely and cold figure just happened to have a sharp contrast with this colorful and lively city.

There seemed to be some emotions surging in her heart, and there was more helplessness in her bright eyes.

Eventually, she slowly lifted her feet and returned to Liam's side.

"Anna, it's because Liam is your client. Tonight, you had a business dinner, and you are just responsible for a client."

Anna clenched her fists and found a reasonable reason for her sympathy.

When she walked up to Liam, his drunkenness just flooded again.

His handsome and diamond shaped face showed a charming expression of intoxication.

He turned his head slightly and looked at her with hazy eyes.

"Let's go home..."

Anna thought of something but then she carefully bent down to help Liam up.

"I'll take you home."

Liam was expressionless back then. At this moment, after he heard these gentle words, his dim eyes lit up slightly and he breathed a sigh of relief with

satisfaction.

When Liam stood up again, he was still leaning on Anna, as if he was so drunk that he couldn't stand steadily.

"I know you will come back." He looked at her with a smile.

Anna felt that this posture was really awkward, and his tone and smile were so scaring that she dared not look at him.

It looked like they were in such an ambiguous relationship!

"I'll take you home. Now get on my car!"

Liam's car was too high-profile. She did not want the gossip reporters to follow them.

Liam made a nasal "hum", which was a response.

Anna did not speak again, trying to keep her inner peace.

But in fact, the waves in her heart had already surged violently and she was a little unhappy.

Why did Liam insist asking her to send him home?

"Hasn't he married?"

What if she met his wife, Winnie?

At that time, how would she explain?

Thinking about it in her mind, Anna felt extremely embarrassed.

Glancing at the drunk man who was staggering beside her, Anna withdrew her gaze and reached out to open the door.

Anna started the car, drove from the parking lot, and headed for the wide road.

Anna inadvertently looked sideways and saw the drunk Liam on the passenger seat. He even forgot to fasten his seat belt, so she had to help him tie it personally when the traffic light turned red.

But on second thought, she didn't need to take care of Liam so carefully at all. She couldn't help getting angry again and couldn't help raising her volume.

"Hey, Liam, wake up. Where do you want me to send you? Give me your address!"

Liam's long eyes narrowed slightly as he leaned his head against the window on the right. His thin lips opened as he spat out a few words in a deep voice.

"Fitzrovia Hills..."

These words made Anna's heart tremble, as if she had fallen into a huge invisible black whirlpool, unable to extricate herself.

She clutched the steering wheel with hands and didn't start the car.

It wasn't until the car behind her started to blow the whistle and urge her to drive faster that Anna finally managed to suppress the tumultuous emotions and headed towards the Fitzrovia Hills.

There...

It was full of memories of her and him.

"Does another woman live there now?" Property belongs to Nôvel(D)r/ama.Org.

The car slowly stopped at Fitzrovia Hills.

Anna gave Liam a hard push.

"You're home! Get out of the car! I'm going back!"

She didn't want to run into his wife, lest she couldn't explain it clearly and that she would feel sad.

Liam didn't move, but he lifted his eyes to look at her and said vaguely.

"You can't leave. Help me up."

"Liam! You're already home. Do you want your wife to see us and misunderstand us? Even if you want to, I won't!"

Anna was really angry.

In Liam's eyes, was she lacking in dignity and shame?

Could he insult her in this way to the point where there is no lower limit?

"Wife? I don't have a wife..." Liam shook his head and tugged on Anna.

"You are so kind. We're already at the door. Don't you want to go in and have a look?" "Here, it used to be our home." Liam's eyes suddenly turned deep. He looked at Anna without blinking, almost sucking her soul away in an instant.

Anna naturally wanted to go in and have a look in her heart.

This used to be the home in which she thought she would live a lifetime.

Although they had their own lives, their attachment to this place was still buried deep in their hearts.

She smiled.

"I don't want to go in at all. Besides, this is not my home."

Anna was the first to get off the car. She opened the passenger door and helped Liam out.

He put half of his weight on her. Although she could bear it, her heart sank with each step she took.

She had too many memories about this place. When she stepped up the stairs, a picture flashed through her mind involuntarily.

"Why are you following me? What are you thinking about?"

"I'm worried that it's not safe for you to drive alone at night."

"You can take me here, so that I won't have to drive."

"Aren't you always worried about being discovered

about our relationship?"

The conversation that had happened in the past was still deeply imprinted in her mind.

'Haha, am I really looking for abuse?'

'Why do I still remember the past and torture my heart?'

She thought he was really good to her and he just would not admit it, but she still thought that he was really good to her.

Now she really understood that it was just her wishful thinking.

Anna felt as if her heart had been pricked by needles.

She slowly raised her arm and slightly touched the electronic coded lock. The input interface appeared in front of her.

What would be the password of his lock?

Would it still be the previous password?

She remembered that after they had gotten the marriage certificate, Liam changed the password of his door lock to her birthday.