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 selfmockery.

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

not know what I

him. Although her eyes were still unfocused, she tried her best to see what

did he

his expression. After a long while, she

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it? The one who was good and obedient,

that’s impossible now… Seraphina squinted her eyes at him, “You know this is impossible,

drunken face–he knew better than anyone how sober or drunk she was.

was doing this on purpose, but he still

the old Seraphina. The current

that she could never revert back to her old self

defenses and unwillingness, her pretense.

couldn’t let

suddenly leaned against him again. “Let’s not force each other

closing as if she was about

breathing steady, her long eyelashes gently fluttering, displaying a genuine sleeping face

let go How much of it was real

gently brushing her fallen hair.

be the

told himself the same thing?

it couldn’t

gently stroked her flawless face, the doorbell

doorbell was urgent, as if the person outside would never give up if

her brows, seemingly unaffected by the sound of the

and placing her on the bed, before turning around, walking

or something? Why did it take you

behind it, her mouth forming an “O” shape, the

she asked, “Who are you?”

are you?

said. “I’m here to see Seraphina Where

she spoke, looking around before heading straight into

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