Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 69

Arya drank the soup and slept for a while. When being touched by Xavier like this, she became sober and struggled.

Xavier was like a mountain, and Arya could not push him away at all.

He gently caressed Arya's face. "Say it again."

Arya pursed her lips and did not say a word. She regarded him as a crazy man and turned away. Xavier's face darkened. "What? Are you disappointed to see me?"

Yesterday, he was really tired.

All the feelings that had been suppressed in his heart for so many years were vented on her. Looking at his face and thinking of his brutish actions yesterday, Arya was going to be mad and she raised her hand to slap him, but Xavier quickly grabbed her hand.

When she woke up, Xavier felt it.

He opened his eyes slowly and looked at the woman who was sleeping beside him. "This is the third time you want to hit me."

"You're shameless!"

Arya tried to break free, but Xavier held her so tightly that she couldn't move.

"I am not a good person, and you are not a pure girl. We are similar. Don't disdain me. Don’t show an expression that you have suffered a lot.”

Arya was stunned. The sadness that welled up in her heart almost overwhelmed her.

Arya had lost her virginity and she had nothing to care about.

She was not the one he loved.

So she couldn't demand him to be gentle to her.

She was just embarrassing herself.

But she was human and she had feelings and could feel the pain.

She suppressed the bitterness and said calmly, "If Mr. Jones doesn't mind, I would like to accompany you, and I don't care two Aryas to serve the same man together.”

Xavier's face darkened completely, and his eyes were filled with coldness. After a while, he calmed down and smiled. "Who do you think you are? How dare you to compare yourself with Harriet?" "You can humiliate me at your will. There's nothing I couldn't suffer.” Arya opened her eyes wide to hold back her tears.

She was framed by Estella and lost her virginity. She was even sent to prison by her biological father. She was humiliated by others and even lost the child she cared about the most.

Each of them hurt her greatly.

Thus, his humiliation was nothing for her.

her expression, Xavier's heart was hit

didn't say that harshly. "Don't pretend to

looked indifferent. She smiled. "Can you let me go, Mr. Jones?" Xavier still didn't let her

hard to withhold her fingertips, unwilling

is a complete

force her. After all, he went too far yesterday, so he let

did he see the mark on

It was still red.

on her

wanted to touch it,

his

sounded behind her. "The agreement wouldn't end at

did not look back. "What do you

I'm not married, you have to wash up and lie there whenever I need you.” A white mist came out of his thin

word was as sharp as a knife, piercing deeply

if this was the only

hard on

crack in the curtains, she gazed at the slowly falling leaves, like a soulless

he regard her as a

She sneered.

the window, gently opened the curtain with her fingertips,

"What are you doing?"

frowned. He didn't know what she wanted

Arya turned around and looked at Xavier. "Marry me or let me go. I can't be your sex

hearing a joke. "I won't agree. What

myself. I can jump down from here to

she smiled like an

could not hold on. The hatred in her heart supported her to

Xavier's physical and mental insults, she

She never felt tired.

she was so tired that she wanted to sleep forever. She didn't want to think about the hatred of her mother and to avenge her child's death. She

Xavier's hand trembled involuntarily.

at all. He had never had such a gaffe before. He pointed at Arya and shouted, "You

her life, and

said, if she didn't care about her life, he have nothing

her family. Even her own father fainted from anger because of her. What else would

to her and threw it to be broken without hesitation. She held the broken glass in her hand and pressed it against her face. “Tell me, what do you like? My face?

hand. However, just as he moved, Arya

move again. Anger was boiling

Joy heard the sound of smashing things and came up to ask about the situation worriedly. She asked tentatively, "Sir, I've already prepared breakfast. Are

he had not heard the