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.

the cold wind outside rushed in. Perhaps

and whispered, "You are really a

changed

changed because

three o'clock, Arya

her legs and

seem to belong to her,

"Numb?"

"Yes."

felt numb and

"My calf."

slightly, touched her calf, and gently

pursed her lips

were mixed feelings in

"Can you move now?"

She still felt a

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

hesitated for a moment. "Do you want

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

glanced at her and

might go up and see

he was

curled her lips. "Fine, I tried. I

Xavier nodded.

turned around

sat in the car for a few

been so patient with

change his posture once for fear that she would wake

be crazy so that I did

upstairs, pushed open the door, and saw

was surprised. "Why didn't you

around. "You are awake too,

changed the

listen to her. Instead, she said, "You approached him on purpose,

Arya was silent.

fiancé, and you want to take revenge on them, so

a coincidence that she met

admit she was up to

smiled. "Think I am

admire you. If it were me,

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

smile and

even dare to think about taking

It was too difficult.

for her, she

more than one time, no one let her go. Her

pushed her

patted Sunny on the back.

them lay on the bed with different

was dark and windy, and

appeared in Arya's

wandering around in this area since the daytime, asking

crack

door was

heard someone knocking on the door, she got up and opened

asked, "Who

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