Charming Mommy of adorable triplets

Chapter 1122

Xyla struggled to get herself out of Yorrick’s arms but to no avail. She raised her head to look at him and asked, “When you said you’re going to put me on the blacklist, you were lying, right?”

Yorrick narrowed his eyes. “Yet you still fell for it.”

‘My dad is right!

She gnashed her teeth and asked again,” So, that means you’re toying with me?”

Yorrick secured her tightly in his arms and leaned in closer. There was a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips as he said,” I thought you’re a smart woman, but it seems like I’m wrong. You’re just as naive as other people.” Xyla took a deep breath to calm herself down. “Do you think this is fun?” Yorrick looked at her, but he did not say anything. “I’m sure you have a lot of fun fooling me around like a monkey, right, Yorrick? You said you don’t want to get too involved in a relationship, so I went along with you. You have so many women by your side, so why can’t you just let me go?”

Xyla couldn’t hold herself anymore and cried. She lowered her head, and her chest was huffing up and down rapidly. In the next second, she calmed herself down and forced her tears back into her eyes. “That’s it. I’m out of this.”

turned around and was about to leave, Yorrick grabbed her into his arms once again. He cupped her chin with his

heave up and down heavily again. “I

and forced her to raise her head. “I was the one

her heart

when I decided to end our deal. Xyla, I’ve given you a chance to get out of this, but

Do you think I don’t know what you want? You want to do this to me as well, aren’t you?” Yorrick smiled coldly. “If not, why didn’t you say no when I was sleeping with you? Are you sure you don’t have a thing for-” Xyla gave him a huge slap across his face, causing his head to turn sideways and a red welt to appear on his cheek. She expressionlessly picked up her suitcase and walked out of the house. Yorrick ran his finger over the burning hot red welt on

not see Yorrick again for ten days after returning to Bassburgh from the Persian Gulf. She changed her phone number

disappearing one by one, and no one would be talking about it anymore once they lost

you haven’t been taking any jobs for the past 10 days. You’re

worry,” she replied faintly. “I just

are you

phone aside and switching on the loudspeaker. As she folded her clothes,