Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 5

Three years later.

The iron chains were unlocked one by one. The creeping sound woke up the beautiful morning. When the last door slowly opened, Arya quickened her steps, like a butterfly that was about to break out of its cocoon. Even if it had just learned to fly, it wanted to rush to the wide sky at the fastest speed and breathe in the fresh air outside.

Three years had passed, and she had walked out of this cage that restricted her freedom. From now on, her life would start anew.

"Arya." Jasper walked towards her.

Arya looked up and found the sun glaring. She narrowed her eyes slightly and watched Jasper walk over. The sun shone on him, looking hazy and unreal.

Jasper Clinton, the prison guard of W City women's prison, was the one who sent Arya to the hospital four years ago.

Ever since then, they had known each other. After returning from the hospital, Jasper had been taking good care of Arya.

If it weren't for Jasper, perhaps she would have been killed and not be able to get out of this big iron door.

"I'm here to pick you up. I have arranged a place for you to live." Jasper said gently, standing in front of her and looking at her thin but exceptionally delicate cheeks.

Arya made a faint OK. She was penniless. Without Jasper, she might have slept on the street.

Since she had a criminal record, no company was willing to hire her. Even if she graduated from a first-class university, she had no choice but to do a low-level job.

job as a waitress in

a job. But her life in prison had long polished her edges.

the

here called

it on

the door of room 108. She was about to knock on the door when she realized that it was not closed. Through the crack of the door, she

much I love acting. Four years ago, that was my only chance to go

the man's trousers. Her eyes were watery and

man sitting on the sofa, with his long legs elegantly crossed, was

slouched into the sofa, and the light from the side shone on his face,

down slowly, lifted the woman's chin, and looked at

can still accept you

grabbed Xavier's clothes tightly, afraid that if she

at her for two

he had

been proud, but Luna stood him up and left for

that the woman who slept with him in the hotel was her and he actually wanted to marry her for

go to the hotel at all. Although there was love between them in the past, it had faded away because

door didn't want to hear more stories about them, so

refused. She didn't want anyone to see her in

smiled and curled