Let Love Takes Away All This Pain By Jenna Writes novel Chapter 343

Chapter 343: No Burdens 

“Huh?” 

Jackson folded his clothes and looked at her. 

Alva said, “I… I can’t live without emotions.” 

As Bella uttered the words that asked her to go to the wedding, a lot of emotions ran through her. 

I don’t know what it is, just a lot of it. 

Like a dish, what spices are put, the taste is very strange. 

Jackson pulled his hand from his clothes and looked at her. “I know.” 

There was no surprise, no reproach. 

Alva looked at him so calm and said, “I’m sorry.” 

He knows, but he feels bad. 

And she didn’t want him to feel bad. 

She just couldn’t help herself. 

Jackson took her hand, held it, and looked straight at her. “Alva, you need time. I can wait.” 

A lifetime is long. He can wait. 

One year she lets go, two years, two years can’t let go, three years. 

She’s gonna move on one day. 

He believes he can wait. 

Alva lowered her head and her lips tightened. 

“Jackson, I don’t want you to do this.” 

Constant pay, constant indulgence, constant loss for her. 

She doesn’t want to. 

Jackson lifted her chin, forcing her to look at him. 

“Alva, you don’t want me to do this, just like I want you to let go, and we’re both hard to do it, but we’re still trying, aren’t we?” 

His eyes were deep, and there was a lot of look in them that she could not see clearly. 

She wanted to say something, but found herself unable to say anything. 

Jackson saw the pain in her eyes, the struggle, and took her in his arms. “Alva, don’t be burdened. You deserve everything I’ve given you.” 

Like he was worth the wait. 

The next morning, the two packed up and left for the airport. 

Alva called GA on the way to the airport and told her she was out of the hospital and not in A city. 

GA is busy these days. 

Because the goods she wanted from various companies have been arriving one after another, she is checking to see if there are any mistakes and omissions. 

“To Washington? Alva, are you going to Washington on business?” 

Alva looked at Jackson, who was driving nearby, and said, “No, my husband’s grandfather was sick in the hospital a while ago, and I haven’t had time to visit him. I’m going to visit him when I get out.” 

“Oh, OK, Alva, you go, don’t worry about your work, I’ll take care of 

it.” 

“Well, just call me if you need anything, and send me a message if you can’t get through.” 

‘Yes! 

“That’s it, then.” 

“HMMM! 

The phone hangs up and Alva looks at Jackson. 

“I may not stay long in Washington, two days at most.” 

“That’s enough.” 

Two days is more than enough.