Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

With a little more force, Waverly broke free from his grip and pursed her red lips slightly. "I'm not begging you. I'm just begging for conscience, my conscience. I have no qualms!"

In other words, it didn't matter whether he would help her or not. He just needed to do what he should do!

Even though she said this, Waverly's attitude was obviously a little softer.

The two actually understood each other's intentions, but they were both reluctant to admit it. Perhaps from a certain point of view, the two of them were the same! Perhaps it was precisely because of this resemblance of love and killing that the two of them had an attraction that could not be replaced.

He smiled and didn't argue with her anymore. Wyatt looked at her directly and eagerly!

Being stared at by him, Waverly involuntarily averted her eyes, and her eyes were full of anxiety.

Just then, there was a light knock on the door. Wyatt got up and walked to the door. Waverly secretly breathed a sigh of relief. "So dangerous!"

Then, Wyatt brought in a bowl of oatmeal and a few small white steamed buns. She looked at them and it looked like it was a glaring white on the plate.

Even though Waverly was starving, she still felt that she had lost all her appetite. She conjured up another word- Bird's nest!

He prepared bird's nest for other women, but what was prepared for her was plain oatmeal and steamed buns?

The air was filled with the aroma of oats, but there was a huge hole in Waverly's heart. She pursed her lips subconsciously.

After stirring the oatmeal and dissipating the heat, Wyatt handed it to her.

Taking it, Waverly's mood became worse because before she could take it, a small white bun came into her sight.

What was he thinking of making her eat plain oatmeal and a steamed bun?

She lowered her head and took a bite of the bun. It was just as she had expected, it was so soft and had no flavor in the slightest bit. After half a day, Waverly had been gnawing on steamed buns one after another. She was completely stunned and had only taken two mouthfuls of oatmeal. From her head to her feet, expression to her actions, every single bite was filled with great grievance.

to eat both things. She chose steamed buns because she thought they would keep her

he thought of her health, he could only watch. He picked up the bowl and fed her some oatmeal before

something light first to let your stomach get used to it. The doctor said that you have a very serious fever this time, so you should temporarily avoid salt. When the

of the doctor's words, Wyatt couldn't help feeling

bun and had half a bowl of oatmeal. The more obedient she was, the

left in the room. There were

This time, he was not as emotional as before. He stroked her long hair and looked at her with burning

to be my woman, I'll let

for a moment as she looked up. Although she had already expected this,

With a push from his hand, he

You can't escape! Waverly, this is your last chance! My woman can only be mine! Next

he'll die in an ugly way, no matter if that man is Jake or

his emotions. He unconsciously increased the strength

a cuckold meant

she was ignorant. But the next time, Wyatt dared not imagine how

and

lot of news men who

He used to

was forced to

though he knew that what he

if he didn't lose

"As for you..."

more strength into her hands, but Wyatt's voice had disappeared. He

if a century had passed, a gloomy voice came again, Do you understand?" Waverly felt an unprecedented suffocation as a warning. It was as if an elk had been caught under a wolf's claws,

more and more eager to get rid of the danger. No matter what method she used,

was doomed to be entangled with