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

hanging up the phone, he came

beaten in the

paused when she reached

had been in love with

when she wanted nothing but revenge, she never thought he would die one

be regretted. But somehow Lola felt sorry. Probably because

happy hours, even though all those happiness and caring were nothing

see her face

again. Now she was sad

wrist and held her in the arms. "Are you feeling

the man, wondering if he was

if you're feeling sorry for him?"

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

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

her and insulted her. Worse, he attempted to compel her again and again. How could

stroked her long hair, held

to dinner and then

she wished time could stop at that moment.

hard-won peace and sweat last?

loosened her grip. Her feelings of anxiety

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

took her quite a while to walk out of the villa quarter. All of sudden, a car stopped beside her

was Harry, staring at her, face livid.

she would be too dependent on him and hate to part that

the woman who was

lower lip before opening the front door

she sat steady, which definitely freaked