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.

dressing and said

the phone, he came

beaten in the police station and died because of heavy bleeding. He should have been tortured further!

she reached out for

been in love with

she wanted nothing but revenge, she

felt sorry. Probably because she felt sorry for the days she had

though all those happiness and caring were nothing but lies. But she was

unpleasant to see her

her over and over again. Now she was

and held her in the arms. "Are you feeling sorry for

looked at the man, wondering if he was

feeling sorry for him?" Harry asked aggressively, determined to get the answer.

from the shock. When she softly grasped his waist, Harry's anger was

her head on his chest to feel his heartbeat. "No. I'm just a bit shocked to hear that. I did feel sorry for him for a moment. But now I'm fine. He

manipulated her, ruined her family, hurt her and insulted her. Worse, he attempted to compel her again and again. How could it be possible that she got

stroked her long hair,

you to dinner and then drive you

How she wished time could stop

could the hard-won

loosened her grip. Her feelings of

decisively left the Crescent Spring alone and texted Harry. "I go

of the villa quarter. All of sudden, a

car was Harry, staring

momentary sweat and peace blew off. It was for fear that she would be too dependent on him

calmly, eyeing the woman who was in a daze and wondering what was

before opening the front door

sat steady,