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

chuckled softly. He seemed to be in

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

relatively close since that incident with Cindy, and I realized that my body was rejecting him now. There was an odd sense of discomfort within

feelings as my mind was occupied. I was still thinking about how I could ask him for help. He was the

were

my senses, my

lifted his head and looked at me, an emotion I could not read in his eyes, but h e did

and lonely

moment of hesitation, I chased

glass of red wine in his hands. I took the initiative to walk forward and

there, unimoving, his body stiff and his face gloomy and cold. After a long pause, he asked in

shook my head,

never tell him about the

It’s