True Love Waits

Chapter 597 I'm The Cheating Dog

Tears welled up in Blair's eyes. "If you don't like me, then you should stop taking care of me."

It had been a long time since Wesley said that he didn't like her. He pursed his lips and said, "My mom likes you. A lot. So I need to like you too. She'll be happy to see you live in a safe and comfortable place." 'As long as Mom is happy, I'm happy too,' he thought.

But as soon as he said the words, he realized how lame of an excuse it was.

The softness on Blair's expression instantly vanished and turned into a scowl. 'So he's being nice to me only because his mom likes me? Nothing else? If I didn't know any better, I'd probably just think he's a mama's boy.

Ugh! I feel so tired!' She forced a smile and waved at him. "Good night."

Without saying another word, she turned around and walked back into her bedroom.

Wesley silently watched as she closed the door behind her, and then entered his own bedroom.

Lying in bed, Blair turned and rolled. She forced her eyes closed, but sleep still wouldn't come. She wasn't really in the mood to read a book either, so she just lay there, awake. When it was already past midnight, she suddenly sat up. She stared at the package of perfume and lipstick on the nightstand and then got out of bed.

'I wonder if Wesley is already asleep,' she thought.

She picked up the perfume and lipstick and left her bedroom. Standing outside Wesley's bedroom, she knocked on the door once, but there was no response.

She knocked again. Still nothing.

'Is he asleep? Or maybe I should just knock on the door harder?' she mused.

After a short pause, she knocked on the door for the third time. This time, the door opened.

Wesley was not asleep; he was just taking a shower. 'Did he just finish showering? Or was he still in the middle of it when I knocked?' she wondered. He had a towel wrapped around his waist, and his hair was still dripping wet.

was the second time that she had seen Wesley wearing nothing but a towel. She had previously told herself that she would

was indeed a

sixteen. It was more than just a schoolgirl crush and had deepened over the past few years. She could never forget Wesley's warm embrace as he comforted her

had no intention

him. "I accidentally brought Niles' belongings here. Would you please give them back to him for me? I'm afraid you

in Blair's hand and then at her face. "Keep them," he said

"What? Why?"

"Those aren't Niles' belongings."

his? But I asked Aunt Cecelia, and she said they were not hers either. Are these yours, then?" 'Did he buy them for Megan?' she thought bitterly. Wesley

head and shoved the unwrapped package towards his hands. "No, no. Just give them to her. Young

talking about?" Now it was

puzzled. "Megan! Who else? Didn't you buy

person knew how to use perfume. He removed the cap from the perfume and

mixed fruit and flowers permeated the room. It was sweet, a scent suitable for

them for me?' Blair was

mind. 'Why did he buy perfume and lipstick? And why did he buy

Why did you buy them for

he use the same lame excuse again and say that

about to protest when she suddenly saw that there was a tinge of red on Wesley's face. Her eyes widened. 'Am I really seeing this? Is he blushing?' She wanted to have a closer look, but he pushed her out of his bedroom. "Wait!" she exclaimed just as Wesley was about to

already getting tired. He gave out an exasperated sigh as he rubbed his eyes with his thumb and forefinger.

from her pocket and said, "I didn't want to disturb you, but I'm afraid that when I wake up in the morning, you will have already left and I won't be able to see you in who knows how long. So, here,

your money, so I won't take it. When you've earned $300, 000, then you can give it back to

bank card, the perfume, and the

I just started working, and it's not possible for me to have

back until I have earned $300, 000? That'll