Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 317

Having left Larissa’s lap. The men became increasingly uncertain. This environment was completely unfamiliar to it, and its deep blue

yes were filled with fear. It memed a few times, looking around for that familiar figure before it curled back into its spot in the corner of he solà due to not being able to find Larissa

It looked rather pitiful with the way it tembled in a trance, Kevan seemed to see Larissa as she was that night in the emergency hall wating. So he involuntarily went over and picked up the kiten, placing it in his own lan. Its tiny body gave off heat so it seemed to resemble an eco–friendly hand warmer on this cold winter day.

Kevan mimicked Larissa’s movements, stroking state head before slowly moving to the soft fur on its back–doing it again and again He had to admit, stroking a cat like this was quite effective in promoting concentration and calming the mind. At least in these low minutes, he felt good–especialy when the little thing started being affectionate around him

He kent imagining the cather

Maybe–just maybe–he could allow this cat to stay.

rushing out of the bedroom. The imagined chaos in her mind did not happen, on the contrary, both man and kitten were coexisting harmoniously in the living room. They each sat

holding the TV control hipping randomly between channels,

make you angry, did she? Larissa

it back

it

rather self–aware, and Kevan just grunted in

open, she heard him say,

she

TV and repeated what he said patiently. “So you won’t complain about being

to deal

made Larissa

a single hair

Larissaquickly I willke

Larissa quickly promised. “I will take care of

you do.” Kevan said.