Keep you in my arms

'go to bed? He gave the room to her specially, but how could she give it to him again?

Seeing that he frowned, she smiled and said, "I can sleep on the sofa in the living room!"

Since she became his secretary, she has become gentle. But it was not interesting that she was so respectful to him.

Not responding to her, he suddenly asked, "I heard that you are good at cooking. I'm hungry. Can you make something for me?"

Edward has a kind of irresistible verve even when he said something with respectful, because he was a cold temper. What's more, she had been living in his house for several days. How could she reject it?

She thought for a while and asked, "is it okay to cook noodles?"

Cooking noodles will not produce lampblack.

"Of course."

She tied her hair up then went to the kitchen.

He sat in the open kitchen and could see her figure. Edward took a book but couldn't read it. He felt a little strange feeling when he occasionally glanced at the kitchen.

Ten minutes later, she came out and put the noodles in front of him gently.

Edward was really hungry. And the noodle with tomato and egg happened to be his favorite. He ate it in a gentle way, but after a little while, there was not any leftover at all.

He stared at the bottom of the bowl, feeling unprecedented satisfaction. He didn't know how long he hadn't tried such a great desire in reality and a sense of satisfaction after starving.

After she served noodles to him, Angela went into the bedroom and found another quilt. She tucked the quilt in coverlet and then carried out. Staring at the bottom of the bowl, she had put the quilt on the sofa while Edward was in a trance staring at the bottom of the bowl.

"Yummy!" said Edward.

praised her from the bottom of his heart. Without looking at her reaction, he stood up and took the bowl into the kitchen.

this iceberg praising

Angela chose to ignore him because she was really tired. She lay

two o'clock in the morning. She was so tired that she fell asleep as soon as she lay

himself. When he came out, he saw her sleeping on the sofa.

fall asleep. Staring at her sleeping face, he remembered a lot of things. When they first met, she broke into his room and they had sex. Later, he wanted to spend money to let her be with him, in order to compensate her for giving her a job, and then

working hard...... All the faces looked so familiar, but so strange. He gazed at her quietly, but through her, he seemed to see himself as he had been a long time ago. Well......

seed of guilt placed in his heart seemed to sprout and arouse another feeling. He had a totally different feeling towards Angela all of a sudden. He wanted to give her not only compensation, but also......

thought of the things happened between them during his business trip. He was clear what kind of feeling it was. But he knew who was in her heart. He knew clearly that when a man she didn't like treated her well, it was not love but burden. He

layer of unknown emotion. It was not until he sighed deeply that

how could she sleep comfortably? Seeing her frown, he also frowned. He thought for a while and then bent

lights off and went to bed.

and there was a good distance between them as they lied one side each. He turned his back to her and closed his eyes

arms or dolls. She slept with Hilda these days and

sex with each other was totally under his control. How could he know what does she look like during sleep?

she lay down, she turned over, clung to his back and wrapped her arms around his waist. She muttered

kept his integrity, but he was a normal man! When he was

anyone else that Angela slept so soundly and it was impossible

his body away. Then he gently pushed her away and tucked

him came up again. He sighed, turned around and held her in his arms. He resisted the impulse of body and held her in his arms. However, Angela was completely immersed in the

the warmth of her

Was it the sound of the door being opened, and the sound

she struggled out