Cosset You Forever

Lola recovered and chuckled. "I was thinking about my prince charming." Her eyes glittered with affection.

Harry sat on the bed and caressed Lola's arm which was dressed with layers of gauze. "Is it still hurt?"

Lola unhappily pouted, "You don't even ask who my prince charming is?" With that, she withdrew her hand from his.

Harry kissed her on the lips with a sly smile and confidently asked, "Anyone else except me?" If Lola played tricks on him and told him it was Nicole's irresponsible father, Harry would no doubt cut her connection with that man.

She looked at the man like a spoiled child and said, "Get out! Get out! I'm going to get changed."

Harry stared at the changeable woman who was now playing cute.

He carried her off the bed by waist and asked her to turn around. After Lola did so, Harry started to unzip her dress.

His breathing got faster around her, but she didn't feel anything.

He held her in the arms, enjoying the peaceful moment. The scene in the alley flashed through Lola's mind. She pushed him away and threw her dress to the rubbish bin.

"I'm gonna have a shower!" She gave him an anxious look.

Harry swooped her up in his arms. "You can't touch water now. Let me help."

She thought he was going to offer a helping hand. But it turned out...

As the evening approached, Harry looked at the exhausted woman with a content smile.

After 7 pm.

Awakened by Harry's ringtone, Lola opened her tired eyes and looked at the man who answered the phone away.

Noticing that it was dark outside, Lola sat up immediately, put on clothes and went off the bed.

her dressing and

the phone, he came over.

straightforwardly. Mike was beaten in the police station and died because of heavy bleeding. He should have been

reached out for

had been in love with died...

when she wanted nothing but revenge,

But somehow Lola felt sorry. Probably

her plenty of happy hours, even though all those happiness and

to see her face

hurt her over and over again. Now

the arms.

at the man, wondering if

feeling sorry for him?" Harry asked aggressively, determined to

When she softly grasped

his chest to feel his heartbeat. "No. I'm just a bit shocked to hear that. I did feel sorry for him

he attempted to compel her again and again. How could it be

bed, stroked her long hair, held her face and kissed her on

second. I'll take you to dinner and then drive you

How she wished time could stop at that

the hard-won peace

grip. Her feelings of

she decisively left the Crescent Spring alone and texted

out of the villa quarter. All of sudden, a car

staring at her,

on him and hate to part that she left by herself. So he shouldn't wear the poker face

car!" He said calmly, eyeing the woman who was in a daze and wondering what

lower lip before opening the front door and went in the car.

she sat steady, which definitely freaked her