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.

a loose white

blanket aside and looked down at

turtleneck sweater was nowhere to be found.

Whitney asked in

do you think

answer, but she had still clung to a

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

up, Noel found himself laughing in exasperation

see who’d take care of

of last night’s memory began to piece themselves together in her

so cheap I see not a single beer in sight.”

Twinkde twindle little star. How I wonder what you

beer, but she had also sung off–key

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

both herself and

as he stared at her embarrassed expression and how it seemed as

digging her nails into her

doing that,” he said as he pried her fingers

is better than doing it on the street. I washed your clothes

she had just made, carrying a strange kind

back abruptly, lowering her gaze.

liis now empty hand feradew seconds.

lifted the blanket and got

barely covered the tops of her thighs, leaving

t dam’s apple moving

felt the coolness on her legs and realized she was