Victoria had met numerous shameless people before, but none of them were as shameless as Trevor!

Victoria was so angry that she shrieked on the inside. Trevor walked past her and opened her wardrobe. His rough palm stroked through the rows of colorful clothes and stopped at a black silk ribbon pajamas. A hint of playfulness flashed across his eyes.

Noticing the faint marks on the ground and Trevor's little frivolous actions, Victoria's face and ears instantly turned red. She was a step closer to losing her mind, yet she wasn't certain if she was angry or shy! Trevor finally felt assured. When he turned around, he saw Victoria staring at him through gritted teeth, as if she wanted to rip him to pieces.

He didn't feel what he did was wrong. He walked back to her side and pinched her red cheeks, then said, "You are my woman. I will not allow anyone to touch you. If you go against this rule..." Trevor was serious. It was his warning. Victoria was so furious that she was lost for words. When did she become his woman?

Victoria was on the verge of bursting. She pushed his hands away, then took a pair of disposable slippers from the wardrobe and threw them on the ground. "Change into these!" she shouted. After that, Victoria pulled her hair then turned around and went into the bathroom to change into lounge wear.

Her utmost pet peeve was a dirty bedroom, she absolutely despised it. When she walked out of the bathroom, Victoria picked up a clean mop and started mopping her bedroom. After mopping each section, she would wipe the floor once more with a fresh rag.

Trevor was taken aback when he saw that. "Victoria can't stand untidiness, can she?"

Trevor stood still throughout the entire cleaning process and did not move the slightest.

Victoria was a completely different person when she was busy cleaning. She wasn't soft and gentle at all, she even kneeled down when she was mopping the floor, she seemed very lively and energetic. In an instant, Trevor felt nothing but warmth in his heart. The sight of Victoria projected a beautiful scene in his mind.

There was a playful child running around the house with a graceful woman chasing after him. The woman was laughing and scolding the child while she was mopping the floor...

At the thought of it, Trevor chuckled inadvertently.

As she stood back up, Victoria noticed Trevor giggling at the corner. She was fuming in anger at his reaction. "Is it really that funny? It's so dirty because of you, don't ever step into my room again!" She pushed him towards the wall and said, "Get out!"

It was obvious that she didn't want him to dirty the floor that she'd mopped a while ago. At that moment, Victoria was wearing a large T-shirt with her sleeves rolled up. Even in her lounge wear, she still looked as good as she was dressing up. Trevor then wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her towards him.

"You're a clean freak, aren't you? I guess that's a good habit after all. However, you'll have to get used to my existence in your life from now on!"

the floor constantly

long are you going to stay here?" Did he not realize that

leaving tonight!" Trevor was certain that Anthony would come over if he

on the

closer into his arms again and said, "Are you so afraid that I'll gobble you up?" Only a fool wouldn't

Did she accidentally lure a wolf

Trevor replied with a delighted tone,

as a dog's hind leg!" She was so sure about that ever since Trevor and Anthony

you call

said that, Trevor took out his mobile phone from his pocket and handed it to her. Victoria refused his

the sofa." Trevor said while he shook his phone with a smile across his face. He wasn't going to lose sight of

each other bitterly and Victoria

made the phone

jet

hers, it was most certain that Victoria's mother would've eventually figured it out. Her mother had always wished that they would be

to be with Trevor, but

Trevor slept on the sofa for the night, the two of

in his hands. He stood waiting as he stared at the lights from Victoria's room that gradually faded into darkness. He made up his

...

and soon

handful of white chrysanthemums in front of the memoria/arches' table in the cemetery. He gazed at the picture of a beautiful girl with a warm smile for a long time before he shifted his attention to the other side. It was

"Yannie, Ally..."

important women in

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