Your Love Is My Weapon

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.

rushed in. Perhaps it was cold, Arya

clothes and whispered, "You are really

he had changed so much after meeting

mood changed because of

o'clock,

and found her legs and

legs didn't seem to belong

"Numb?"

"Yes."

she felt

"My calf."

slightly, touched her calf, and gently

pursed her lips

mixed feelings

"Can you move now?"

tried to lift her foot. She still felt a little numb, but

got up, so when she pushed the door

hesitated for a moment. "Do you want to

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

glanced at her and said

might go up and see what her place

now, he

curled her lips. "Fine, I tried. I

Xavier nodded.

around and

Xavier frowned. He also sat in the car for a few

been so patient with anyone

change his posture once for fear that

that I did such a

pushed open the door, and saw

was surprised. "Why

turned around. "You are awake

door, walked in, and changed the subject. "It's late. Let's

Instead, she said, "You approached him

Arya was silent.

continued to say what she was thinking. "Because he's Harriet's fiancé, and you want to take revenge

coincidence that she

to admit she was

I am bad

were me,

over and hugged Arya. "If I was half as brave as you were, I would have wanted to punish the person who ruined me, but I would never be you. I might have to be a coward

a self-deprecating smile and tears rolled

dare to think about taking revenge on those

It was too difficult.

there had been a way out for her, she wouldn't

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

pushed her

patted Sunny on the back. "Go

two of them lay on the

night was dark and windy, and

strangers appeared

around in this area since the daytime, asking about which apartment

the crack

door was

heard someone knocking on the

asked, "Who