Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 47

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.

wind outside rushed in. Perhaps

gathered her clothes and whispered, "You

he had changed so much

because of her

three o'clock,

moved and found her

seem to belong to her,

"Numb?"

"Yes."

she felt

"My calf."

touched her

her lips and looked

feelings

"Can you move now?"

She still felt a little numb, but it

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

the road, Arya hesitated for a moment. "Do

a little small, just one room. If you

at her and said pretentiously,

up and

now, he was

lips. "Fine, I tried. I

Xavier nodded.

turned around

at her back, Xavier frowned. He also sat in the car for a few hours,

never been so patient with anyone

posture once for fear that she would wake

must be crazy so that I

open the door,

was surprised. "Why didn't you

turned around. "You are awake

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

listen to her. Instead, she

Arya was silent.

thinking. "Because he's Harriet's fiancé, and you want to take revenge on them, so you have an improper relationship with

a coincidence that she met him, she did

now, she had to admit

I

I admire you. If it were me,

were, I would have wanted to punish the person who ruined

self-deprecating smile and

didn't even dare to think about taking

It was too difficult.

for her, she wouldn't

had given in more than one time, no one let her go. Her child

her into a

the

two of them lay on the

dark and windy, and it

few strangers appeared

around in this area since the daytime,

the crack of

was

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

"Who is

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