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.

he held

He fell asleep quickly.

window absently, where the first light of 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 by a thin blanket.

night of satisfaction for

Sniffling, she gently removed Xavier's hand and got

she went to the closet and picked another

back to Bayview Gardens to get changed,

happened last night replayed over and over in her mind. She blushed with embarrassment, though fury and resentment sarged within her

numb. Her mind was clear about

and saw Maryanne standing

"Lily, open the door!"

elevator door open. Spotting Lily walk out of the elevator, she strode over and began, "Why have you

was fixated on the

her head low. She tried

the company assault you, or did something happen on your way home?" "No." Lily shook her head. She did

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

a stoic expression, she

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