Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Chapter 1159

Waverly went limp at the end of the kiss, leaning on him. She couldn't even stand, let alone push him away.

Her gaze flashed with defiant anger as she glared at him, yet her eyes were enchantingly gorgeous in the night.

Wyatt had no clue what had gotten into him, shocked by his actions. She was the complete opposite of his type, yet he actually enjoyed the kiss?!

While she was still in a daze, Wyatt fixed her transgressive shirt as his gaze swept across her abnormally rosy cheeks, not giving himself time to think.

"It was my bad. But you've had your punches and vented your frustration, so why don't we each take a step back, hmm?"

There was an unconscious hint of dominance in Wyatt's tone.

Her mind was evidently blank, blinking her eyes, Waverly moved her lips but couldn't bring herself to form any words, yet her face still showed a sense of stubborn reluctance.

Not giving her another chance to throw a fit, Wyatt went behind and hugged her. "A wrongdoing calls for punishment. So give me a chance to make amends. How about shopping until your heart's content?"

His gentle words carried evident cajolery. Twitching her lips, Waverly didn't say anything, but she cast a haughty side-eye glance at him.

Knowing she had softened up, Wyatt let go of her and went to retrieve the stiletto she chucked at him earlier, striking while the iron was hot. As he turned around, he smirked and mocked.

Women; nothing money couldn't solve! Especially women like her!

He fiddled with the stiletto without realizing it after picking it up. As he got back up, he had returned to his calm self. Returning to Waverly, he got down and surprisingly lowered his stance, lifting her ankle, helping her put her shoe back on.

never said a thing or moved an inch the entire time, but her gaze, like her stance, had softened a lot, not knowing whether it was because of his doting actions or that she

shoulder, he bowed and lowed his head slightly, trying to keep his line of sight at her level, and pinched

don't be angry anymore! Let's buy you some clothes

obviously upset, as her long lashes fluttered, her cheek still obviously flushed and swollen from the slap as she tried her best to swallow

"Welcome..."

freeze a few seconds when they saw who were walking in. One of the

Johnson. What can I

looks at Waverly, who was in Wyatt's arms, with the corner of her eyes,

assistants lit up hearing that.

retail assistants led the way while the other had already turned to the pantry, reading the room.

have something modern, or if you prefer something edgier. They're all

assistant picked out a

now. Fully hand-stitched, the popular pastel orange, fresh and playful but not gaudy, and it complements the skin tone easily. The slightly loose-fitting drop shoulder style

enthusiasm, Waverly, who had come back to her senses, was apathetic, not even taking a look. She had softened up not because Wyatt promised her shopping but that his actions, for a moment, were exactly like her brother's, and

up, her

enough to please her after she grew up, they'd buy her all sorts of luxury items, custom-made, and various brands. And if that didn't work, they'd get her cars, houses, pets, anything and everything anybody could think of. They've only ever

go home as often as she liked, по matter how homesick she was Not that she didn't want to,

as those thoughts filled her

unresponsive and even somewhat lifeless, Wyatt grabbed a slightly loose, comfortable white

clothes are soiled. Make do with it for now and

his words pulled her back to the present, Waverly's gaze swept across the rack of clothes, a