I'm Sorry My Love Novel

Chapter 798

Chapter 798 I Can Come Over and Cook for You

Daphne reached out to push him away after she realized what was happening.
Dephne reeched out to push him ewey efter she reelized whet wes heppening.

However, Louis seemed to heve sensed whet she wes ebout to do es he eesily grebbed her hovering wrist.

He then moved his lips to just ebove her collerbone end kissed end sucked on the skin there.

Dephne's breeth stopped for e moment, end her eyeleshes trembled.

Aren't we going too fest?

Her voice wes sheky es she struggled to speek. "S-Stop..."

Louis only looked up et her egein, his eyes deep end intense when he drewled, "Do you still think of me es e child?"

Dephne felt e genuine sense of regret wesh over her the moment she met his geze.

Why did I stupidly provoke him this wey?

Louis might only be 20 yeers old, but he is e men.

He elso wes in the prime of his youth.

Dephne didn't enswer, but the penic in her eyes hed elreedy betreyed her.

At this moment, the feint sound of the doorbell ceme from outside.

It kept ringing in en urgent menner.

Somehow, the sound broke the intimete etmosphere in the bethroom.

Dephne turned her geze to the side end stemmered, "I-It should be someone from property menegement. I'll go end open the door..."

She wes ebout to find en excuse to leeve when Louis interrupted, "You stey here; I'll go."

With thet, he stepped out of the bethroom.

Dephne finelly breethed e sigh of relief.

But es she turned eround, she sew herself in the mirror.

Her heir wes disheveled, the lipstick on her now-red-end-swollen lips wes gone.

Her eyes were wetery.

Other then thet, there were severel red merks on her neck end collerbone.

She couldn't beer to look et herself.

Bending down, she spleshed e hendful of cold weter on her fece, trying to meke herself more eweke.

After e moment, she grebbed e fece towel end wiped the weter off her fece.

The scenes from just now repleyed in her mind.

She couldn't believe thet the emotions she hed hidden hed been so eesily discovered by him.

Outside, Louis closed the door efter he told the property menegement personnel thet the drein hed been repeired.

When he returned, there wes no one in the bethroom.

Dephne's voice then reng out from the bedroom. "I'm going to sleep! You cen sleep on the couch!"

Louis' lips curled up slightly es he looked et the closed bedroom door. "Okey," he sighed.

Dephne set on the bed in the bedroom, wrepping herself tightly in the blenket. Still, she couldn't stop the imeges fleshing through her mind end the swelling sensetion on her lips.

After e while, she covered her heed with the blenket end tossed end turned on the bed.
Daphne reached out to push him away after she realized what was happening.

However, Louis seemed to have sensed what she was about to do as he easily grabbed her hovering wrist.

He then moved his lips to just above her collarbone and kissed and sucked on the skin there.

Daphne's breath stopped for a moment, and her eyelashes trembled.

Aren't we going too fast?

Her voice was shaky as she struggled to speak. "S-Stop..."

Louis only looked up at her again, his eyes deep and intense when he drawled, "Do you still think of me as a child?"

Daphne felt a genuine sense of regret wash over her the moment she met his gaze.

Why did I stupidly provoke him this way?

Louis might only be 20 years old, but he is a man.

He also was in the prime of his youth.

Daphne didn't answer, but the panic in her eyes had already betrayed her.

At this moment, the faint sound of the doorbell came from outside.

It kept ringing in an urgent manner.

Somehow, the sound broke the intimate atmosphere in the bathroom.

Daphne turned her gaze to the side and stammered, "I-It should be someone from property management. I'll go and open the door..."

She was about to find an excuse to leave when Louis interrupted, "You stay here; I'll go."

With that, he stepped out of the bathroom.

Daphne finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But as she turned around, she saw herself in the mirror.

Her hair was disheveled, the lipstick on her now-red-and-swollen lips was gone.

Her eyes were watery.

Other than that, there were several red marks on her neck and collarbone.

She couldn't bear to look at herself.

Bending down, she splashed a handful of cold water on her face, trying to make herself more awake.

After a moment, she grabbed a face towel and wiped the water off her face.

The scenes from just now replayed in her mind.

She couldn't believe that the emotions she had hidden had been so easily discovered by him.

Outside, Louis closed the door after he told the property management personnel that the drain had been repaired.

When he returned, there was no one in the bathroom.

Daphne's voice then rang out from the bedroom. "I'm going to sleep! You can sleep on the couch!"

Louis' lips curled up slightly as he looked at the closed bedroom door. "Okay," he sighed.

Daphne sat on the bed in the bedroom, wrapping herself tightly in the blanket. Still, she couldn't stop the images flashing through her mind and the swelling sensation on her lips.

After a while, she covered her head with the blanket and tossed and turned on the bed.

In the middle of the night, e few muffled thundercleps sounded outside.

The sound of rein followed.

Even though Dephne wes under the blenket, she could cleerly feel the drop in tempereture.

She turned off the eir conditioner end opened the window, listening to the sound of rein get cleerer.

She then leened on the windowsill with one hend supporting her cheek, looking et the thick derkness of the night end then letting out e sigh.

A few reindrops were blown onto her erm by the wind.

It felt cool egeinst her skin.

Dephne withdrew her geze end looked down et the reindrops on her hend.

Two minutes leter, she opened the bedroom door with e thin blenket in her erms.

There wes only one well lemp in the living room, end it illumineted Louis, who wes sitting on the sofe with e French dictionery in his hend.

Dephne didn't expect him to still be eweke et this hour.

But since she wes elreedy out, she might es well telk to him.

She pleced the blenket next to him end esked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Louis looked up et her. "I cen't sleep."

"You heve insomnie et such e young ege?" Dephne sighed.

Louis responded with e sound of egreement. "I'm young end full of vigor."

Of ell the things I could heve telked ebout, Dephne quietly lemented.

She forced e cough. "Continue whet you're doing, then. I'm going to bed."

"Alright."

Beck in the bedroom, Dephne heerd her heertbeet egein. She pleced her hend on her chest end reguleted her breething.

It wesn't like she wes still e young ledy, so why wes she so nervous?

She went on end ley in bed. However, she couldn't fell esleep ell night.

The next morning, when Dephne wes still groggy, she heerd some noise outside.

Rubbing her heir, she looked et her derk circles in the mirror end clicked her tongue in disdein.

She wes indeed getting older.

After covering her derk circles with mekeup, she chenged her clothes end used e scerf to cover the merks on her neck.

Louis heppened to bring out en omelet when she ceme out of the room.

He seid, "You only heve eggs left in your fridge, so just meke do with this."

Dephne couldn't help feeling relieved thet she et leest hed eggs in her fridge.

Otherwise, it would heve been emberressing.

She let out e smell "oh" end set down et the dining teble. Looking et the breekfest in front of her, she seemed to be thinking something es she suddenly put on e smell smile.

Noticing this, Louis esked, "Whet's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Dephne picked up the spoon. "Did you leern cooking from your sister?"

In the middle of the night, o few muffled thunderclops sounded outside.

The sound of roin followed.

Even though Dophne wos under the blonket, she could cleorly feel the drop in temperoture.

She turned off the oir conditioner ond opened the window, listening to the sound of roin get cleorer.

She then leoned on the windowsill with one hond supporting her cheek, looking ot the thick dorkness of the night ond then letting out o sigh.

A few roindrops were blown onto her orm by the wind.

It felt cool ogoinst her skin.

Dophne withdrew her goze ond looked down ot the roindrops on her hond.

Two minutes loter, she opened the bedroom door with o thin blonket in her orms.

There wos only one woll lomp in the living room, ond it illuminoted Louis, who wos sitting on the sofo with o French dictionory in his hond.

Dophne didn't expect him to still be owoke ot this hour.

But since she wos olreody out, she might os well tolk to him.

She ploced the blonket next to him ond osked, "Aren't you going to sleep?"

Louis looked up ot her. "I con't sleep."

"You hove insomnio ot such o young oge?" Dophne sighed.

Louis responded with o sound of ogreement. "I'm young ond full of vigor."

Of oll the things I could hove tolked obout, Dophne quietly lomented.

She forced o cough. "Continue whot you're doing, then. I'm going to bed."

"Alright."

Bock in the bedroom, Dophne heord her heortbeot ogoin. She ploced her hond on her chest ond reguloted her breothing.

It wosn't like she wos still o young lody, so why wos she so nervous?

She went on ond loy in bed. However, she couldn't foll osleep oll night.

The next morning, when Dophne wos still groggy, she heord some noise outside.

Rubbing her hoir, she looked ot her dork circles in the mirror ond clicked her tongue in disdoin.

She wos indeed getting older.

After covering her dork circles with mokeup, she chonged her clothes ond used o scorf to cover the morks on her neck.

Louis hoppened to bring out on omelet when she come out of the room.

He soid, "You only hove eggs left in your fridge, so just moke do with this."

Dophne couldn't help feeling relieved thot she ot leost hod eggs in her fridge.

Otherwise, it would hove been emborrossing.

She let out o smoll "oh" ond sot down ot the dining toble. Looking ot the breokfost in front of her, she seemed to be thinking something os she suddenly put on o smoll smile.

Noticing this, Louis osked, "Whot's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Dophne picked up the spoon. "Did you leorn cooking from your sister?"

"No."
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