Trap me in your love

Lawrence went to the study with his crutch. He wanted to deal with his work, but his mind was in a mess.
Every time he saw the hurt look on Jasmine's face, he would feel heartache and blame himself. He had known that his emotional
fluctuation had hurt her a lot, but the more he wanted to control it, the more violent the anger in the bottom of his heart was
aroused, and he would hurt her more.
Rat-tat!
"Sir, this is the medicine prescribed by the doctor. You need to take it on time." Since Lawrence discharged from the hospital
without the doctor's permission, he didn't take the medicine on time. Noticing that her injury has recovered, Aria decided to leave
the hospital and bring the medicine prescribed by the doctor back.
"Okay." Lawrence replied. He didn't look up at her. Aria was a little unhappy, but she couldn't show it.
Looking at Lawrence's angry face, she asked, "Sir, you don't look well. Do you want to have a rest? In fact, you should rest in the
hospital now."
"I'm fine."
Seeing that Lawrence still didn't look up, Aria looked at him sullenly and said, "If you don't have anything else, I'll go out first.
Don't forget to take the medicine."
After saying that, she turned around and was about to go out sadly.
But as soon as she reached the door, Lawrence stopped her. Aria smiled. It was like the sun shone brightly above her head,
which was just covered with sadness.
Then she turned around.
Lawrence said, "Sit down and have a talk with me."
Aria was a little surprised. She felt a little happy and excited. She didn't expect that Lawrence would take the initiative to talk to
her.
"Sir, did Miss Jasmine have a quarrel with you again?" Aria asked.

Lawrence nodded and sighed helplessly. "I don't know what's wrong with us now. It seems that we have never been able to sit
down and talk. We always quarrel when we talk. I feel that no matter what I do now, she is not satisfied. Aria, help me analyze
what is in Jasmine's mind now. What on earth should I do to ease this relationship?"
Aria was speechless.
In fact, she had already guessed what Lawrence was going to talk to her. Lawrence cared about nothing.
Of course, except for Jasmine.
In the past few years, he had been very caring to Jasmine. She had thought Lawrence would begin to hate Jasmine now. She
didn't expect that he was still trying to please her and retrieve this relationship.
Aria didn't understand what was so good about Jasmine. Why did Lawrence have to love her with all his heart and accommodate
himself to her?
"Sir, in fact, you don't have to care too much about it. Women will certainly play petty tricks. In addition, as women get older and
older, their self-confidence will slowly decrease, especially... If they don't feel safe, they would be more likely suspicious and
emotional."
"Not feel safe?"
"Uh... It's just that Miss Jasmine misunderstood us..."
Lawrence chuckled, "That's why I think she is very unreasonable. She knew that you and I wouldn't be together at all. She still
thought too much. The whole world knows that I love her. I really don't understand. What else does she not like? Whatever she
wants to do, I will listen to her. Even if she wants to move out, I will let her do whatever she wants and help her find an
apartment. What else does she want? Will she realize she was wrong if only we separate for the rest of our lives?"
Hearing Lawrence's words, Aria only heard that he said they wouldn't be together. She didn't understand why they couldn't be
together!
Was it possible for him to be together with Jasmine?
Not to mention the fact that Jasmine was Mark's before she lost her memory. If she knew that it was Lawrence who had erased
all her memories, would they be together?

He would only get hatred from Jasmine, not love.
"Why you can't be together with me?" Aria asked.
"What?"
Lawrence was in a daze for a while. Aria came to herself and stared at the man she had loved for many years. She said
seriously, "Lawrence, why can't you fall in love with me except for Jasmine? Why? Why I can't compete with her? I thought I was
the one who has been staying by your side and helping you with your family affairs for so many years. In this world, I'm the one
who knows you the most and cares about you the most. But why do you say that I can't be with you? Am I really that bad? Am I
not as good as her?"
Aria suddenly stood up, unzipped her black leather jacket and took off her own clothes. Her good figure was revealed in front of
Lawrence.
"Aria, put on your clothes." Lawrence commanded sternly. Aria just sneered and didn't intend to do that.
It took her a long time to pluck up the courage to take off the clothes. She would not quit.
She walked around the desk, stood straight in front of Lawrence and said, "Look at me carefully. How many scars on my body
are left because of you? Lawrence, do you really think I have to work for you because you saved me? I'm also a woman. I will
also be scared. But why do I rush to protect you whenever you are in danger? Why can I take bullets for you? Even if I am badly
injured, I'm willing to do anything for you. That's because I love you. I love you. Do you understand?" Aria stared at him.
Hearing what Aria said, Lawrence was dumbfounded and didn't know how to react.
Looking at her fair skin full of scary scars, he inexplicably couldn't help but feel sorry for her.
He had never thought that after so many years, there would be so many terrible pains on her.
Lawrence couldn't help but stand up. Although he took her in and asked her to work for him, when he saw these shocking scars
in front of him, he was shocked and felt sorry.
"I'm sorry, Aria. I..."
Before Lawrence could finish his words, Aria grabbed him by the collar and kissed him on the lips.

"Don't say sorry to me. I just want you to love me..."
Lawrence was stunned and his mind went blank. He just let Aria kiss him.
With a sudden bang, the door was opened. It was not until Lawrence regained consciousness that he realized how obsessed he
was with Aria.
He pushed her away and said timidly and guiltily, "Jasmine, don't misunderstand us. We..."
Seeing that Aria slowly picked up the clothes on the ground and put them on, Lawrence felt like an ant on a hot pan and didn't
know how to explain.
Taking a glance at Aria, Jasmine said apologetically, "I'm sorry to interrupt you. I'm leaving now. You can continue." After saying
that, she turned around and left, and closed the door conveniently.