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.

window slightly, and the cold wind outside rushed in.

and whispered, "You are really

changed

changed because of

o'clock, Arya woke

her legs and

her legs didn't seem to belong to her, so she couldn't

"Numb?"

"Yes."

felt numb and rubbed

"My calf."

bent down slightly, touched her calf, and gently

her lips and looked

were mixed feelings

"Can you move now?"

to lift her foot. She still felt a

varied greatly between the car and outside. Besides, she just got up, so when she pushed the door open and got off, she could not help shivering when she

side of the road, Arya hesitated for a moment. "Do you want

little small, just one

her and

go up and see what her

he

her lips. "Fine, I tried.

Xavier nodded.

turned around and

sat in the car for a few hours, so

so patient with

his posture once for fear

be crazy so that I did such

door, and

surprised. "Why

slowly turned around. "You are awake

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

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

Arya was silent.

want to take revenge on them,

it was a coincidence that she met him,

admit she was up to

smiled. "Think I am

admire you. If it were me, I wouldn't have

"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.

with a self-deprecating smile and tears rolled down her

dare to think

It was too difficult.

out for her,

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

her into a

the back. "Go

of them lay on the bed with

dark and windy, and it

appeared

area since

the crack of

door was

first. She didn't sleep well. When she heard someone knocking on

"Who is

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