True Love Waits

Chapter 1180 Are You The Devil

With Matthew not at home, Erica simply did not have the courage to watch horror movies by herself. She would be alone in the villa and therefore, horror wasn't a good idea. Apart from focusing on her classes,

she mostly hung out with Hyatt, who was the only good friend she had.

Matthew had left on his business trip four days ago, and Erica was yet to receive a call from him. He hadn't even texted her once. The more Erica thought about it, the angrier she became.

But this anger was all she had. There was nothing else for her to do.

Without Matthew around, she was bored.

Some respite from the loneliness came in the form of Debbie and Carlos's return to Y City. That evening, Debbie came to see her.

The two women hadn't seen each other in a long time. They hugged each other and then walked inside, talking excitedly and choosing a new topic every step of the way.

Debbie was carrying a suitcase full of gifts for Erica. She couldn't wait to show her everything she'd got. And when she found out that she was going to have to repack and get it upstairs if she opened it downstairs first, she directly took the elevator to the bedroom. There was no point opening it twice and ruining the surprise.

"Come and see what I got for you," she told Erica excitedly.

"What is it?" Erica asked, curious.

"So... many... things! Come on. Tell me you like them or not?"

Erica watched her mother-in-law open the suitcase and saw that she wasn't lying. There really was everything in it. Food, clothing, knickknacks, everything she could need!

"Try this camisole on. Do you like it?" Debbie excitedly brought out a nightdress in the color of red wine and handed it to her.

But the color seemed a bit dull and formal. Erica hesitated for a second. After seeing the style, she refused, "Mom, this is not my style. I think Evelyn would like it more..."

a mature woman's

but hear me out, okay? Every man wants his woman to be sexy and charming. You can't always wear cartoon-based pajamas in front of Matthew.

this dress..." And to be honest, even if she didn't wear anything at all, Matthew might not even look at her, because he didn't like her. It didn't matter what kind of pajamas she

is very cute and good-looking. She looks good no matter what she wears. Now be a good girl and try this

still wearing. For the first time in her life, she wondered if it really was not cute. Had she been wrong the whole time? After hesitating for a while, she finally changed into the wine-red camisole. It

chose is just right. And you look so beautiful in it.

better if it

she too conservative? Or was her mother-in-law too

hem of the dress was already above her knees. Would it still be a dress if it got any shorter? Just like the wedding dress she had tried before, the V-shaped neck was so low it was about to reach her belly. And yet Debbie thought there was

Matthew's mother. She knew exactly how to make her

and have a look at this. Don't be shy." But then, she lowered her voice, "Don't worry. I bought it secretly. You two can use it

confused, "What's

know it when you

was all in English, and the picture was an oval object that seemed

have a look, but was stopped. "To be honest, Erica, I'm embarrassed. Best wait until I am gone and study it at your own pleasure." And if Debbie was being

speechless. She had a bad feeling about this, even

let's forget about it! She decided to open the box when she was

of them agreed to go shopping the next day after Debbie was rested. And then Debbie

at all the things Debbie had brought her. She knew exactly what everything was and where to keep it, except

the words one by one. She merely took a

search bar. The brand was different, but from the photos, it looked like the same thing. Erica clicked on it and read the description carefully. Her

about it, especially after she found out what it was

to be

and had never seen one in reality, let alone use it. Now Debbie had given her one as a present, to let her and Matthew use it to have more fun... What was the woman thinking! Holding the box, Erica rushed into the closet as if she were holding a hot potato

didn't feel relieved until she had made sure that Matthew