Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 935:

“Don’t go…”

“Alright,” he murmured before he could catch himself. All he could think about was how adorable she looked when she was asleep.

Feeling slightly amused, he patted her shoulder for a few seconds, just to soothe her. Then he got up and drew the drapes closed. Darkness fell in the room.

Yvonne woke up early the next morning. She sensed the warm, bulky mass beside her as soon as she opened her eyes. She turned her head and scrambled toward the edge of the bed.

“Ah!”

Her cry jolted Norton awake.

“What the hell are you doing?”

shoved his arm from her waist, her expression a

initial frustration from being awakened so rudely giving way to amusement at her flustered reaction. He propped his head up with one elbow and gazed at her. “Let’s not forget one vital thing—you and I are legally married. Besides…” He paused deliberately,

jumped out of bed. “I did not! You took advantage of me

would never stoop so low.” He took a step toward her, and she instinctively stepped back. With each step he took, she retreated until her back was pressed

“What are you

until his lips brushed against

Yvonne’s face flushed crimson.

my way. I

𝘼𝙧𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙫𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙣𝙠: gⲁ𝗅𝗇𝗈ν𝖊𝗅𝘀⸰𝙘𝙤𝙢

Yvonne shoved him aside, stomping toward the other side of the room, frustrated

he

do it yourself?” Yvonne crossed her arms over her chest, scowling at