Her Heart Her Terms (Lily and Xavier)

Chapter 60

Chapter 60

Lily's excuses did nothing but fuel the simmering lust within Xavier.

The physical disparity between the two of them left her helpless in her attempts to resist. Her dignity was crushed.

Xavier was satisfied, to say the least. The look on her face as she tried to resist but couldn't move gratified him, though he felt sorry for her and kissed the bead of sweat away from the top of her nose.

He wanted to tear away her disguise; she clearly liked it too.

It was all Lily's fault. If she had been obedient, he wouldn't have been unquenched for so long, and she wouldn't be so worn out tonight.

Their lovemaking had indeed gone on for a while-it finally ended at five in the morning.

Xavier took her to the bathroom to shower, but she still wore that cold, distant expression. A sudden emptiness spread through his chest, making him feel uncomfortable.

But he didn't explain anything. After taking a shower, he went to bed with her in his arms.

time he held

He fell asleep quickly.

dawn was breaking. The sun's glaring rays shone into the room. Xavier's arm was wrapped around her waist, while her chest was covered

of satisfaction for him had been

down the corners of Lily's eyes. Sniffling, she gently removed Xavier's

night had been torn, so she went to the closet and picked another set

planned to go back to Bayview Gardens to get

in her mind. She blushed with embarrassment, though fury and resentment sarged

was clear about her

Maryanne standing in front of her door with breakfast, she

"Lily, open the door!"

When the doorbell rang and no one answered, she started knocking. She instinctively swerved around as soon as she heard the elevator door open. Spotting Lily walk out of

gaze was fixated on the hickeys on Lily's

hung her head low. She tried to awkwardly shrink away from her

something happen on your way home?" "No." Lily shook her head. She did

and opened the door. Her voice gradually turned into a whisper as she said, "Let's

With a stoic

poured into the living room. While Lily sat on the couch, Maryanne, with her arms crossed, scrutinized her from across the