As Stanley Batton sang, Xyla Quest listened and enjoyed every moment of it.

Amidst his singing, Xyla soon heard a car arriving outside the house.

She immediately felt joyful and ran over to open the door with her phone in hand.

As soon as she opened the door, she saw Stanley getting out of his black Honda.

He was wearing a white shirt and black pants, and there was a black coat draped around his arm.

The simple combination of clothes made him appear like a noble, diving being that had descended from above.

He took big strides toward her. Suddenly, he stopped singing.

Very soon, Stanley was in front of Xyla, smiling faintly. "I'm home."

"Hmm." Xyla nodded gently.

"Were you afraid?" he asked.

Xyla shook her head.

him accompanying her on the

saying anything, Stanley placed his coat over her body. "I'm going to check out what's wrong." After that, Stanley turned on the torchlight on

with one of the cables. Go and sit over there while I

you the toolbox," Xyla

walking over to the coffee table and retrieving a toolbox under it. He then returned to

okay. Go and rest," he

said softly next to her ear, "Hurry up. Don't neglect your body,

his warm breath flowing from the back of her ear down her neck,

so dark

deep breath and walking

down, she still felt a buzzing sensation in

Stanley was able to

brightness made Xyla squint for

at Stanley kneeling on the ground as he kept the tools back in the toolbox. "Five Batton, thank you..." 'Thank you for singing to me, and

the coffee table before sitting down next to Xyla. "It's

eyes met, Xyla felt her

very well," Xyla

still felt enamored by his

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