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.

heart. Without looking at her reaction, he stood

'is this iceberg

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

morning. She was so tired that she fell asleep

himself. When he came out, he saw her sleeping

broke into his room and they had sex. Later, he wanted to spend money to let her

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...... the person long

and arouse another feeling. He had a totally different feeling towards Angela all of

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 couldn't bear to make

this, he looked at her soft eyes with a layer of unknown emotion. It was not until

could she sleep comfortably? Seeing her frown, he also frowned. He thought for a while and then bent over to pick her up. He carried her back to

the lights off and went

about two meters wide, and there was a good distance between them as they lied one side each. He turned his back to her

with Hilda these days and was complained about by her every time. Hilda complained that she always put her arm around her waist at

under his control. How could he know what does she look like during

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

was a normal man! When he was touched by her soft body, he stiffened and was

else that Angela slept so soundly and it was

gently moved the hand on his body away. Then he gently pushed her away

lay down, and the person behind 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 sweet dream and nestled comfortably in

all he could think about were the intimate moments between them which really made him suffer. But gradually, when the warmth of her body melted in his skin, he felt a sense of warmth, and a faint smile appeared on the corner

of the door being opened, and the sound of the photos taken by the mobile

she struggled out of