Sweet Subterfuge

Chapter 725

Aster was ticklish, especially around his waist. He couldn’t stand anyone touching him there.

As expected, he squirmed under her touch and tried to escape.

Larissa took the chance to pull the blanket off. She enveloped Aster in her embrace. Asler’s tear–streaked lace was exposed.

Larissa’s heart felt like it was being stabbed with a knife. Her chest ached, and she felt sullocated by the pain.

Tightening her arms around him, she lowered her head and kissed his forehead.

“Don’t cry.” Her voice trembled as scorching tears rolled down her cheeks as well.

Aster released his clenched teeth and buried his lace in Larissa’s chest. He was crying his heart out.

He had never cried Ike this before. His cries were heartrending and loud. It was as if he wanted to vent all the bitterness and grievances he bore for years.

stuck in her throat. She could

don’t cry —”

the sounds coming from Aster’s bedroom. As soon as

oatmeal and

“What’s going on!”

her tracks. Wendy

the both of you crying so

keal palting Asler’s back, afraid that he might choke from crying too hard. She comforted him

more crying!

tissue and wiped away Larissa’s tears. Then, she pointed to the breakfast on the tray and reminded them, “The breakfast will turn cold if you

Aster’s eyes were swollen

day before.

her hands. “Aster, don’t cry, okay? You’re

crying, but not today. He continued sobbing, tears

on earth happened? Old your superior’s son bully Aster?” Wendy lost her patience and rolled up her

beat up that brat right

stopped her, “No, he