When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 234 When You’ll Get Bored of Me

“You slept quite soundly,” he commented. “I was up all night. I’m tired, too.”

Hearing This, Whitney immediately felt the edge of the bed sink dightly.

Not being able to hold it in any longer, Whitney shot right.op

Noel was dressed in light–colored loungewear, his hands resting on the edge of the bed. It is strikingly handsome face was right in front of her

She clutched the blanket, her face Flushed. “Y–Younicked me.

He said he was fired, and she thought he was going to lie down next to dirt.

“Tricked you about what? I really was up all night, “herplied ashe straightened up, one side of his mouthcurving into a faint, ambiguous smile.

“What do you tran?” Whitney felt uneasy, sensing that there was something off about his expression

Her mormory only extended to last night when she had asked the server to bing two more bottles of beer. After a few more drinks, she couldn’t remember anything.

How did she end up at Noel’s place? And wasn’t he supposed to have taken Lillan home? When did her come back forher

Moreover, judging by Noel’s tone, it seemed she had done something to him.

“Exactly what it sounds like. You were quite a handful. You’re lucky I have decent stamina.“

Whitner was stormed as her mind went blank.

loose white

pulled the blanket aside and looked down at herself, noticing she was wearing a

turtleneck sweater was

in parle

do you think would

had still clung

my clothes? And who told you to bring me to your house? Whitney

flare up, Noel found himself laughing in

we left you on the street to see who’d take care of you. You not only threw up on yourself

fragments of last night’s memory

Why is your place so cheap

Twinkde twindle little star. How I wonder what you are..”

had she demanded beer, but she had also

the window, sticking her head out to sing, and then being dragged back and carried to the living room came flooding back.

both

he stared at her embarrassed expression and how it seemed as it she wanted to disappear

silent, digging her nails into

blood if you continue doing that,” he

front of me is better than doing it on the street. I washed

had just made, carrying a strange

back abruptly, lowering her gaze. “Thank you.”

empty hand feradew seconds. “Breakfast is ready. Come out and eat,”

the blanket and got out

shirt barely covered the tops of her thighs, leaving her long, fair

her, t dam’s

on her legs and realized she was begged. Startled, she quickly tried to jump back into bed.