When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 150 No More Foolish Actions

The footsteps were faint, gradually getting closer. Whitney could sense someone lowering their head to look at her

She had thought it was Damiantelumming.

Startled, Whitney suddenly opened her eyes, and a figure fleshed in front of her.

“You scared me! I thought you were asleep Yvette stepped back, chitching her chest.

*1thought Damian had come back. He just lef,”

Sering Yvette’s startled expression, Whitney couldn’t help but laugh. “You’re still laughing? Look at yourself,” vyette said, her eyes filled with concemas she looked over Whitney’s legs and Ketu.

“How could you be so carries? How did you trip down the stairs?

Yvette had been meeting client when Matthew called to tell her about Whitney’s accident, and she meshed over immediately the genuinely cared for Whitney, and The warmth in Whitney’s heart was undeniable.

“I’m not clume, I did it on purpose,” Whitney rentessed, not wanting to lie to Yvette

“You did it on purpose?” Yvette’s eyes widened in disbeliet as she listened to Whitney explain the reason behind her actions.

“That’s too dangerous. What if you seriously hurt yourself? What would the cost be?” Yvette was both angry and shaken by the thought.

Whitney joked “Can’t you wish me a little lock instead?”

Wette peeled a tangerine for her while asking, “Has Noel come to see you?” |

knew about it, and it seemed the entire Howard

had never visited her

he comes or not doesn’t matter. Even if he knows, he won’t come. If he visits alone,

will misunderstand ”

better to go back to where they started. As if nothing had ever happened, and she dared not have

cast, it still ached. Waking up, she felt parched and reached for the water cup on

the bedside table

the darkons, a hand brought the cup

lifted her gaze, noticing the room was dark, with only a faint light from the hallway seeping through

it was Noel

realizing she hadn’t noticed

she saw it was

response from her,

her right hand to take the cup, but Noel didn’t let go. Instead, he brought the

drink from the cup, taking several large

let thirst was quenched, she thanked him. Noel

for you to be

appropriate“, reminding henselt to keep her distance

outlined in the dim light. “Are you angry because i didn’t

embarassment. It was as if he was implying that he wasn’t obligated

once, and it had been a mutual decision.

thoughts swirled Shrfumed het lace away as it Noel could read

none of your business anyway.

a hint of samasın. “ny fouting yourselt? You thought

the blanket with