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.

nothing but a towel. She had previously told

was indeed a cheating

crush and had deepened over the past few years. She could never forget Wesley's warm embrace as he comforted her the day her parents died when she was nineteen. He had a beautiful body on top of his caring

no intention of speaking any time soon, Wesley asked, "What

out of her thoughts. She then raised the package of perfume and lipstick and waved them in front of him. "I accidentally brought Niles' belongings here. Would you please give them back to him for me? I'm afraid you might

hand and then

"What? Why?"

"Those aren't Niles' belongings."

not hers either. Are these yours, then?" 'Did he buy them for Megan?' she thought bitterly. Wesley took the package from her

Just give them to her. Young

are you talking about?" Now it was Wesley's face that

pursed her lips, puzzled. "Megan! Who else? Didn't

never used any perfume before, but he knew how to use it. Of course, any normal person knew how to use perfume. He removed the cap from the perfume and sprayed it on Blair. "I never said

fruit and flowers permeated the room. It

for me?' Blair

mind. 'Why did he buy perfume and lipstick? And why did he buy them for me? When did he

Why did you buy them for me?" she

same lame excuse again and say that because his

"Why do you have so many questions? Just go back and sleep!" he ordered in a harsh voice. Before she could respond, he placed the package into her hands again. She was 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

an exasperated sigh as he rubbed his eyes with his thumb and forefinger. "Look.

when I wake up in the morning, you will have already left and I won't be able to see you

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

dumbfounded outside Wesley's door with the bank card, the perfume, and the lipstick

that it's not my money? Oh, right. I just started

should I do? Wait to pay him back until I have earned $300, 000? That'll take me at least