Chapter 47

Looking at his angry face, Arya was confused.

She didn't know why he was angry.

But she knew that if Xavier was angry, she would suffer.

" have drunk too much. I shouldn't have said that nonsense.”

Xavier leaned back slowly in his chair, took out a cigarette, and held it in his mouth, looking relaxed and ostentatious. "You're right.”

"You sell your body. I give you the money. That's all.”

He raised his lips and said in a sarcastic tone.

No one knew if he was mocking himself or Arya.

Arya clenched her hands, her palms sweating.

Xavier was right.

She sold her body.

But for some reason, she felt aggrieved to hear him say it so suddenly.

Why was she aggrieved?

She chose to do this herself.

She composed herself and when she looked up, her eyes were clear as if she had never been sad. She smiled calmly. "Mr. Jones, why don't you go back home?"

Xavier held her waist and carried her over.

She straddled his laps and they were face to face now.

"I think it's still early. We still have time to do something. What do you think?"

She could smell his breath, fresh and mixed with the smell of tobacco.

She felt very familiar yet strange.

She felt there was a lump in her throat for no reason, and she could not open her mouth.

She was afraid that her voice would betray her current emotions.

She tugged at his clothes, but Xavier grabbed her hand.

His eyes were as deep as a bottomless lake. "Although you took the initiative, you seem not to be into it."

Arya clutched his collar and growled, "What do you want me to do? How can you be satisfied?" Xavier stroked her back and looked out of the window with deep eyes.

He didn't know what exactly he wanted either.

Did he want this woman to stay by his side obediently, or something else...

The night was getting darker, and Arya fell asleep in Xavier's arms.

There were tears on her long eyelashes and her small face was a little red. Maybe because the car was too stuffy.

Xavier didn't do anything to her. He just let her lie in his arms, although the posture was not very beautiful, and people would even misunderstand them when they saw this posture.

cold wind outside rushed in. Perhaps it was cold, Arya pressed herself to Xavier's

clothes and whispered, "You are really

had changed so much after meeting

because of

three o'clock,

found her legs and

belong to her,

"Numb?"

"Yes."

asked where she felt numb and rubbed

"My calf."

her calf, and

lips and

feelings in

"Can you move now?"

still felt a little numb,

greatly between the car and outside. Besides, she just got up, so when she pushed the door open and got off, she

the side of the road, Arya hesitated for a

she added, "My place is a little small, just one room. If you don't mind, you can sleep on

at her and said pretentiously,

he might go up and

he was not

"Fine, I tried. I

Xavier nodded.

turned around and

her back, Xavier frowned. He also sat in the car for a few hours, so his legs were

never been so patient

even change his posture once for fear that she would

that

went upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw Sunny

was surprised. "Why

around. "You are awake

changed the subject. "It's late. Let's go

to her. Instead, she said, "You

Arya was silent.

to take revenge on them, so you have an improper relationship

she met him, she did have

to admit

"Think I

it were me,

I would have wanted to punish the person who ruined me, but I would never be you. I might have to

said with a self-deprecating smile and tears

think about taking

It was too difficult.

out for her, she

thought, although she had given in more than one time, no one let her go. Her child was

her into a

Sunny on the

two of them lay on the bed

dark and windy, and it was

appeared

in this area since the daytime, asking about which

crack of

door was knocked

woke up first. She didn't sleep well. When she heard someone knocking on the door, she got up and

"Who

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