True Love Waits

Chapter 623 The Piggyback

Even though Blair was struggling quite a bit, Wesley ignored that resistance and carried her out of the car.

"Humph!" With a gruff mumble, she straightened her clothes and then made her way towards the elevator as soon as he put her down. She didn't even seem to be in a mood to wait for him. However, she couldn't get rid of him so easily. Wesley caught up to her and grabbed her arm.

"What!" she almost roared, turning around.

"You seem really short-tempered and hold in too many feelings. That's not good for your health. You know what? Let's take the stairs. The exercise is good for venting out some anger." She could be as troublesome as she wanted to be, but he was an expert in taming people.

"No! I'm so not taking the stairs! You take the stairs! Let go of me, you jerk!" No matter how much she despised wasting energy on the stairs, she was taken to them anyway.

'Twenty-one floors! Forty-two flights of stairs! Damn this heartless, cold-blooded, overbearing tyrant!' Her legs started shaking at the very thought. "Wesley, if you really want to climb the stairs, go ahead and knock yourself out; but I don't want to. I'm not a masochist. I want to ride the elevator. Let me go!"

Wesley must have had some plan in his head because he stopped at the bottom of the stairs to give her a chance to soften her tone before starting climbing. "What do you plan to do tomorrow?" he asked again.

"Sleeping!" She was still fuming. 'He is the devil.'

That was it! The anger still hadn't gone away! Holding her arm, Wesley started ascending the stairs. Blair shouted behind him, "Wesley, it serves you right that you've been single for so many years. No wonder not a single girl likes you. You don't deserve one! You don't even know how to treat a girl!"

Wesley turned around and asked her in a simple tone, "Aren't you a girl?"

Caught up in her fury, Blair didn't understand where his question was coming from. She had forgotten that she liked Wesley once upon a time. But still she retorted, "What a stupid question! Of course I am!" Wesley didn't press further, but he seemed satisfied.

When they reached the third floor, Blair finally realized what he had meant. Panting, she tried to argue with him. "Nuh-uh, nice try! But I told you I was over you. Tomorrow, I'll bring home a boyfriend to prove it to you. And he's going to be much more handsome, taller, stronger, more thoughtful, and more successful than you are. He is going to be perfect!" Even she had no idea what she was saying.

"Okay," Wesley nodded calmly. To be honest, he would be really happy for her if she could find someone like that; if such a someone existed at all!

like she couldn't breathe anymore, but she still couldn't convince Wesley to let her go. And the fact that

How can he torture me like this?' she

around and saw that her eyes were red. "What do you plan to

me to climb the stairs, I am not even going to go

and

up, when Blair felt like she was going

he greeted Cecelia

right?" Cecelia's voice was loud enough

matter could continue further, Blair's

she thought. After taking a deep breath, she climbed up the three steps between them to quickly snatch his phone. Even though he wouldn't give it to her, Blair managed to get her voice through

speechless. He had no idea

her sentence wasn't clear. "Son, is that Blair? Are you with her? Put her on the phone. I want to speak to her. Hurry now." Wesley had no choice now. He had to hand his cell over

been facing and started telling on Wesley. "Aunt Cecelia, I don't know what I did wrong, but Wesley is punishing me for some random reason by making me climb to the 21st floor. On stairs! And he didn't even let me eat. He also yelled

poker face while Blair made some false and some true accusations against him. She was taking

he was being cruel. True it wasn't easy for him to like someone, but now that he had feelings for Blair, he definitely needed to treat her better. "There, there.

me to do that," Blair continued in a timid tone, even though she was smirking much more gladly at Wesley now, with her left hand on her waist. He looked

to him and I'll talk

with a happy

what's going on? How can you treat a girl like that? How do you even dare? Maybe you can easily climb so many stairs, but Blair is a girl. Girls are delicate. They should be treated gently. That's

didn't explain. He didn't even say a single

on each floor was exclusive to the person who lived there. This meant that Blair couldn't use the

Wesley finally spoke and assured

be gentle and thoughtful around girls. You need to take care of

That is exactly what I want. Bye!" Tired of Cecelia's nagging, Wesley hung up

on her what he had meant by "carry." 'Aww hell no!' She couldn't help shuddering. "If you carry me up on your shoulder, I'll tell on you again!" she warned. Wesley sneered in