Billionaire’s Reborn Baby

Christy sat on the sofa in a daze. All the lights around had been turned off, leaving only a hazy lamp that illuminated Christy who was hugging her knees and curling up.

This was what Trevor saw when he came out of the room. Eleven probably knew that it had done something wrong and turned to face the wall.

Trevor gently walked towards the sofa. He was still not used to shoes, so Christy carpeted the floor. Afraid that he would be cold steeping on it barefoot, she arranged the floor heating system.

“Finished?” Christy first saw his barefoot, then wiped her face and smiled at him.

Trevor stood in front of her, tall and thin. He was wearing a hood, looking gloomy and special in the darkroom. He was covered by loose clothes, like being hidden in a safe air sac. Only a pair of eyes were looking around.

Everyone was wrong. This was not self-seclusion.

This was self-protection.

The self-protection of Trevor.

Christy felt a sharp pain which made her teary. She looked away at the remote control on the coffee table, “Do you want to watch TV?”

She leaned over to get the remote control but was stopped by Trevor. He read her mind gently, “You cried?”

“I didn’t.” Christy wouldn’t admit it, “The wind blew my eyes and it hurt. I didn’t cry, but the red blood diffused all over my eyeballs…”

“Eleven. I want to see what she did here before.” Trevor said to the little robot facing the wall.

Eleven followed the order and slowly turned around. Its pair of gray gem-like eyes were about to spark a beam of light.

Christy jumped up and blocked Eleven. She said anxiously, “You can’t! You … I didn’t do anything. I called my brother. Tomorrow is Tomb-Sweeping Day. I miss my home, and I…”

she suddenly walked

“I’m sorry.” She spoke.

in a soothing voice, “Why

know why she suddenly turned lachrymose. She thought she already had enough tears in the past and

and gently

Christy suddenly stayed still.

of her eyes,

was an expert in love, knowing how to win the favor of all kinds of

in chaotic thoughts, with her hands against his thin

he slowly lowered his head and his breathing fell to her lips. They were very close, and Christy could kiss him with

But no one moved.

hers. He stared into her eyes peacefully, seeing her emotions.

be afraid,” Trevor said

worried about you. You know my background and everything. I’m not a good girl.

but bent to kiss

a further move. Both of them trembled as if

time, Trevor didn’t move. Christy couldn’t help but

she could finish her sentence,

almost fell into

like a soothing spring sweeping her uneasiness and sadness. He

so flirty, like a raging fire falling into a

was a sudden knock coming

and quickly pushed him away. She looked at the door, puzzled, then looked at Trevor, “Is that looking for me or

charming with bright red lips and