Love or Die CEO’s Daily Dose of Swoon

Chapter 128

Cordelia was utterly flustered.

Lorna would clean her room every day. To avoid getting caught with the medicine Louie had given her, Cordelia had hidden it in her backpack. But now, she had been busted

Everard pinched the bottle of pills, a smile playing on his lips that didn’t quite reach his eyes, casting a somber mood over the room they dubbed Midnight Scent.

Panic flickered in Cordelia’s beautiful eyes. She had a feeling that if Everard realized what the pills were for, he would be furious.

Thinking quickly, she blurted out, “Vitamins.”

After saying this, she reached out to snatch them back. She was quick, but Everard was quicker. As she leaned in, he pushed back in his chair, sliding away effortlessly.

By the time Cordelia stood up to grab them, he had already unscrewed the cap, taken out a pill, and brought it to his nose for a sniff. Then he looked up at her.

Maybe it was her imagination, but Cordelia could swear his gaze had turned colder, a complex storm brewing in his deep eyes, as unpredictable as the vast night sky.

He must have figured it out. The thought made Cordelia freeze.

Maybe it was time to tell the truth.

She was about to speak when Everardlowered his gaze, masking the turbulence in his eyes, and his features softened in an instant.

“Oh,” he sighed lightly, “vitamins, huh?”

His voice was faint, hollow, tinged with melancholy and disappointment.

He placed the pill back in the bottle, screwed the cap on, and handed it back to Cordelia.

She was puzzled

Looking down at the bottle in her hand and then back at Everard, he seemed almost wounded, like a had been abandoned by its owner, unwittingly tugging at her heartstrings.

Did her actions truly hurt him to this extent?

puppy that

bottle into her backpack and began to eat her breakfast sandwich, but as she took a bite, she heard another soft

lost

usually fought her for the last bite of the sandwich, slumped in his chair, the

a sandwich, “why

the sandwich, his lean figure hunched over it. After a moment, he

at him, perplexed, and finally just acknowledged with

her breakfast. Taking Everard’s hand, she held it for a while until he finally spoke, “Is

was about to let go and leave

a bit longer,

sound more bitter than

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felt right, she let go of his hand and stood

off you go.”

walked out, but after a few steps, she turned

in through the window made Midnight Scent bright, but a shadow

perpetually in

leaving for school. The image of his disappointed face played on her mind. He must have recognized the pills but played ignorant to spare her feelings. And now he was so upset he couldn’t even

felt guilty. Reaching into her pocket, she clenched the

take one every two… no, three days. Just enough to

Everard sat at the dining table, savoring the sandwich Cordelia had left behind.

but

pulled out a bottle of pills identical

to be the adult

for her, but it seemed someone else had beaten him to

played the weak one. Cordelia was straightforward, and force wouldn’t work on her, only

her the pills?

flash of sharpness crossed Everard’s eyes. It seemed the group had

the afternoon, so upon

to say something but holding back. Cordelia sat down, waiting for her to speak, but Merry remained silent.

Literature class, Cordelia caught Merry sneaking glances at

Merry’s phone vibrated

message from the platform moderator, “You’d better clear this up; it’s not looking

Merry’s face tensed.

she’d recorded