Unbreakable Love His Passion for Her Transcends Death by Beanie Gold

Chapter 89

In the end, Yvette had no choice but to give up. Perhaps the tussle had tired her out. She was exhausted, and she fell asleep too.

The next day, sunlight shone on their faces. Xavier had never slept better.

He opened his eyes and glanced at Yvette, who was nestled in his arms. The cold look in his eyes softened and became unusually gentle.

The air-conditioning was on, and seeing her huddled into a ball, Xavier raised a hand to get his coat and cover her with it.

At that moment, Yvette opened her eyes. When she saw Xavier's gentle eyes, his name slipped out of her mouth. "Xav."

Xavier was startled. Yvette came back to her senses and rolled out of his arms at once. She fell heavily onto the floor and took a sharp intake of breath in pain. Xavier saw how flustered she was, and he pulled her up. "What did you call me just now?"

"What?" Yvette decided to play dumb.

Xavier decided not to press any further. He got up and said sarcastically, "You really do forget things easily, Ms. Snyder."

The look in his eyes was now'icy and impassive. It was very different from how gentle he had looked that morning.

Yvette realized that she had been mistaken, and there was a flash of disappointment in her eyes.

went to work at Lane Group, he had become a completely changed person. He had become

block of ice. He was no longer the man who

that it was just because work was too difficult and he was under too much pressure, which was why his temper

that he had always been like that. It was just that she had never really known him as

so I won't send you off," she said. She

"Are you sure you want me

She said nothing.

why, but he hated it when Yvette ignored him. Seeing that he was angry, she said again, "That's

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be at work at this hour, I won't be going

he sat in the car for a long time, unable to come to terms

She was no longer the woman who walked

to get a cigarette. He reached in, only to find that it was empty. The cigarettes that he had instructed his staff to prepare were

insomnia.

could only fall asleep at three or four in the morning, and sometimes

his sleep quality was. That was why it had taken so long for the pills to take effect last night. The doctor had told him that his condition might be due to too much pressure

that Yvette had said. After sitting alone in the car for a very long time, he finally drove

day. She had arranged the information for suing Daphne, and she wanted to