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

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

turtleneck sweater was nowhere to

my clothes?” Whitney asked in

do you think would have done

the answer, but she had still clung to a

change my clothes? And who told you to bring me

found himself

of you. You not only threw up on

last night’s memory began to

Why is your place so cheap I see not

for you. Twinkde twindle little star. How I wonder

demanded beer, but she had also

opening the window, sticking her head out to sing, and then being dragged

vomited on both herself and Noel.

now?” Noel asked as he stared at her embarrassed expression and

digging her nails into

that,” he said as he pried her fingers apart.

the street. I washed your clothes last night, so you’ll have to make do with the shirt

marks she had just made, carrying a strange kind of

hand back abruptly,

stared at liis now empty hand feradew seconds. “Breakfast is ready. Come out and eat,”

blanket and

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

her, t dam’s apple moving involuntarily.

she was begged. Startled, she quickly