Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

The next day, when Trevor opened his eyes, it was twilight.

He was feeling the softness in his arms, but he was feeling down again. He gently held her in his arms and couldn't help but planted a kiss gently on her hair.

It would be great if she could always stay by his side. It was indeed not a good thing when a woman is being too opinionated.

He just hadn't cleared up the mess from his past relationship. Had she decided to give up just because of that? Was she just waiting for him to slip so that she could run away from him?

Trevor caressed her pink cheek gently, and he suddenly missed the person who would run around busily in the kitchen for him. Was that quiet companionship the so-called peace and harmony in life? However, she had already retreated from him like a tide before he even had the chance to appreciate her.

Turning over, Trevor took out a box of cigarettes from the bedside table. He took one out and lit it.

In her sleep, Victoria faintly smelled a choking stench. She wriggled and coughed a little. Then, she subconsciously leaned towards the warmth beside her, as half of her body still lay next to him. One of her arms was even put across his waist. Like a shrimp, she curled up her body and mumbled,

"No, don't..."

"I'm so tired. Let me go. Let me go..."

Victoria tilted her head to another direction and adjusted to a position which was the most comfortable for her. Then, she fell asleep again while mumbling.

Trevor stubbed out the cigarette butt. He raised his hand and waved it in front of him to dispel the thick smoke. As if he was patting his most beloved pet, he gently stroked her hair and uttered, "What should I do with you?"

She looked gentle, but she was actually hot-tempered!

Did she become like that just because of a few old photos? He had already deleted the photos and changed the password. However, did she change herself as well?

Trevor caressed her again and again, and suddenly he paused as he thought of something. He looked at the person at his side again, then he took his cell phone next to him, turned on the small night lamp on the bedside, adjusted its angle, and took several photos of her. Then, he chose the safest photo and saved it in the album.

Then, he slowly lowered his body and pulled her into his embrace. Subconsciously, he called her softly, "Vicky..."

hear him or

and don't

me down. I'll love

whom he would spend the rest of

the only response he

back asleep again. Victoria had actually heard everything he said while she was in

his arms was still sleeping soundly. He slowly put her down and covered

up the idea of

back and saw the pair of annoying soft toys on the sofa. He turned around, grabbed their ears, and took

worn out. She was in a deep sleep. When she opened

no! It was already

whining. Fortunately, she could slack off at work

handbag and was about to head out. She had already walked past the sofa, but she stumbled back to it as she glanced at it. She lifted the cushion on the

are my cute rabbits? Weren't they on the

flipped over the carpet and ran back to

weird! Where

room? Did she go in there the previous

a few times in the big room, her forehead had become sweaty when she finally

were her cute rabbits? Why were they

knocked her forehead and began to doubt if she was being forgetful. As her eyes fell on the plastic wrappers in the trash can, her footsteps paused. Were those the wrappers? If so, she must

she gritted her teeth in anger. Who else could be in this house except for

and walking out, Victoria took out her cell

took my soft toys away

ongoing. Suddenly, he heard an angry female voice over the phone, and the large conference

shouting on the phone, and couldn't help but chortled, following by a

was next to the