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.

Words of comfort were stuck in her throat. She could only utter

don’t cry —”

coming from Aster’s bedroom. As soon

and rushed

“What’s going on!”

made her stop in her tracks. Wendy hesitated, wondering whether she should approach

both of

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

no more

away Larissa’s tears. Then, she pointed to the breakfast on the tray and reminded them, “The breakfast

then did Larissa lift Aster’s face up from her chest. Aster’s eyes

day before.

in her hands.

worked well to stop Aster from crying, but not today.

Wendy lost her

beat up that brat

“No, he