Fit For Your Love

Olivia grabbed the clothes on his chest, rubbed her face against his chest, and buried herself in his arms.

Brayden looked down at her.

Under the light, her skin was like fine porcelain, smooth and tender, her face flushed, and her eyelashes were long.

She was so cute that made him feel warm.

However, he smiled bitterly.

She trusted him so much that he didn't dare to do anything improperly to her.

She was his angel, and he could not hurt his angel.

He took Olivia to the bed, covered her with the quilt, and went to the bathroom.

Not long after, he came out with hot water and towels to wipe her face, hands, and feet, as if he were taking care of a child.

Olivia didn't move and slept soundly.

Brayden was helpless.

She must not be allowed to drink with others in the future.

Otherwise, he would be worried for she might be taken advantage of by others.

He tucked Olivia in, looked at her deeply for a while, then got up and left.

Instead of going back to the side bedroom, Brayden stood beside the fence outside with a glass of wine and looked at the closed bedroom door, taking a sip from time to time.

On a night like this, it would be a lie if he didn't feel anything, but he could control himself.

After some time, a small sound came from the bedroom.

Brayden paused and immediately opened the door.

"Olivia?"

in and stopped

her eyes closed, and her face was wet with

in

over and put his ear

let my child

"Please...Everett..."

Brayden straightened up.

hurt her, didn't

Famous villa areas.

European-style building, the warm lights were turned on,

table with her hands propped up and clasped, looking at

made all these dishes.Try them.’ Everett raised his

Obviously not believing her.

her long chestnut wavy hair, sexy and

not like my

Everett didn't answer.

up the silver chopsticks, put apiece of brightly colored ribs in his

Melody, "How is it?"

looked at

tasted good for herself, he was very picky and she

wiped his mouth with a tissue

"Not bad."

Melody raised her lips.

your compliment, it's too hypocritical of you to say that the first time I cook.However, I accept this answer.’ She

find a way to change your answer to

her, his

"No need."

"Hmm?"

hurt

eyes were full of

for you, so what if I hurt

to