Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 122

Chapter 122

Leandro looked at her and slowly reached out his hand, patting her head gently

Seraphina seemed soothed by the warmth of his palm, she quieted down but still remained in his arms

Just when Leandro thought she’d fallen asleep, she suddenly lifted her head, her gaze burning into him. “Why are you so indifferent about Vivian? Or perhaps, you’ve always hated me, and everything you’ve done was just to get back at me?

Leandro looked at her His eyes were deep and calm showing no signs of disturbance

Seraphina started mumbling to herself again. “No, that’s not right. You don’t hate me at all. You don’t hate me.

She leaned on his shoulder again, looking at his clear profile, whispering. “Then what is it that you want to do

She gently rubbed her head against his neck while reaching out to grab the cuff of his sleeve

It was a gesture she often made in the past

When she needed his help but didn’t want too much physical contact, she would lightly hold onto his sleeve

And he always indulged her

That’s why she used to believe he loved her..

But she later realized that this was just a man’s way of treating a woman he didn’t dislike. He merely stood by enjoying her various attempts to please and act cute towards

him

Thinking about this, Seraphina suddenly let out a laugh, her laughter filled with intense self–mockery.

Leandro reached out, gently pinching her face, making her sit up straight and look at him

really not know what I want?” he said.

unfocused, she tried

he really

a long while, she suddenly

10%

and obedient, who could be manipulated by him, who regarded him as a

“You know this is impossible, so why can’t

face–he knew better than anyone how sober or

but he

what he wanted was the old Seraphina. The current

could never revert back to her old

all her defenses and

still couldn’t let her

again. “Let’s not force each other anymore. Let’s leave it like this,

gradually faded, her eyes slowly closing as if she

steady, her long eyelashes gently

to let go How much of it was real

brushing her fallen

be

also told himself the

it couldn’t

Leandro’s fingers gently stroked her flawless face, the

urgent, as if the person outside would never give up

leaning on his shoulder, didn’t even furrow her brows, seemingly unaffected by the sound of

watched her quietly for a moment, then stood up, carrying her to the bedroom and placing her on the bed, before turning around, walking to the door, and

you dead or something? Why did it take you so

mouth forming an “O” shape, the rest of her

regaining her senses, she asked, “Who are you?”

you?

“I’m here to

barged in as she spoke, looking around before heading

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