Your Love Is My Weapon

Chapter 119

Xavier paused. Looking at her sweaty face, he was a little confused. 'l haven't done anything yet. Why is she like this?"

Arya's lips turned pale because of her backache. Her forehead was covered with sweats.

Looking at her with a complicated look, Xavier asked, "What did you mean?"

“Why did she thank me?’

Arya pursed her lips and said, "Well, I know it was Louis's conspiracy. If it hadn't been for you, both Ryan and I would have been hurt. I want to repay you, but..."

Xavier was stunned. His Adam's apple rolled up and down. "So you did this?"

Arya bit her lips for a few seconds and tried to say calmly, "I know you look down on me. I know that I'm impure and don't deserve your pity. You're right. I'm nothing but a sex toy for you."

She was trying not to cry, but still failed at last. Tears were rolling down like beads. She wiped her tears and lowered her head. "I'm sorry."

Seeing her like this, Xavier felt depressed.

He pretended to be calm and said, "You owe me."

He dressed her. His face turned stiff as he saw the dark red blood on the table. She was in an abnormal condition.

Arya also saw it and said, "Sorry." She grabbed a tissue to wipe it. Xavier held her hand, "It's okay." Xavier put his coat on her, covering the blood on her body. As he was close, Arya could smell the chilly smell, mixed with the faint smell of tobacco.

Looking down at his hand, she suddenly hugged Xavier's waist. She buried her head in his arms. Suddenly, she didn't want to pretend to be tough anymore, tears flowing down her cheeks. "I thought I was brave. I thought that no matter what I encountered, I could face up to it. But when I knew that was a conspiracy, I realized that I was not tough at all.”

Xavier froze for a second, then held her in his arms, and comforted her, "I know."

"No, you have no idea. You don't know my injury or my pain.”

No one knew the pain in her heart.

take you to the hospital." Arya shook her head. "I'll go back. I'll be fine after drinking a cup

it wasn't so severe. Maybe she caught a cold yesterday. Xavier walked to the desk and dialed a number. "Get the

held Arya in his arms, ignoring that they

corridor, the workers were staring at them. “Is she the boss's

"Fortunately, this woman doesn't harbor resentment. If

in Xavier's arms,

rested in Xavier's arms. He lowered his head and saw her hair

"Yes."

waist

she was a child,

gently massaged her waist. His palms were burning hot. Surprisingly, it

moment

face, but he didn't look at her. What she saw was only his perfectly shaped

depression. She knew that there was a thorn

He couldn't splinter it.

She couldn't either.

well the importance of a virgin in a man's

shouldn't cross the

phone in her pocket rang. It was Ryan's call. He asked her why she didn't return Arya pursed her lips and did not know how to answer. She didn't know

eyes and pretended to be cold. "Where

he agreed.’ Arya smiled,

also very

smile on Arya's face did not

Xavier didn't move. He didn't want to get out of the car with her.

want to go

from the supermarket. Seeing Arya standing by a car,

her as he

Xavier had

she saw

He was upset.