The Woman From Hell

Chapter 64

Theo hugged me very tightly, so tight I could hardly breathe. I had never seen him like this-fragile and perhaps a little bit clingy.

He buried his head into the crook of my neck and murmured, “Let’s just be happy from today onwards. Let’s not fight anymore.”

The warmth of his breath stroked my cars, as well as that low, velvety voice of his

Theo pulled me in closer and said, “Don’t move, let me hug you for a little while longer.” His voice was resounding and left no room for me to deny him what he wanted.

All I could do was sit in his arms and Listen to his murmuring,

It was a rare atmosphere, one that held both harmony and tenderness.

I was not used to this. A dull fire ruse from the bottom of my heart as I wiggled

seemed to be

was speechless. My body was stiff, and I did not know what to do. To be honest, I had mixed feelings about how he was acting right now a

I had been relatively close since that incident with Cindy, and I realized that my body was rejecting him now. There was

to those feelings as my mind was occupied. I was still thinking about how I could ask him for help. He was the only hope I had left for

were the

my senses, my whole body

I could not read in his eyes, but h e

and lonely

hesitation, I

of red wine in his hands. I took the initiative to walk forward and hug his waist from behind. “I’m sorry,

his face gloomy and cold. After a long pause, he asked in a low

my

never tell him

pause, he sighed.” Alright, go sleep now. It’s getting late.” It was