Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 334

In a flash, Seraphina was tempted to crumple the painting in her hand.

But just as the thought crossed her mind, she found she just couldn’t do it.

After all, it was Valerio’s work, all she did was just to help him make some changes. What’s the big deal showing him a simple painting?

With that thought, Seraphina toughed it out and handed him the painting.

However, as she handed it over, she felt uneasy and couldn’t help but smudge the face she had drawn herself.

The watercolor on the paper hadn’t completely dried yet, and her smudge smeared the picture.

Leandro took the paper and saw a blurred figure.

Despite the blurriness, the overall style was still there, not purely Valerio’s style.

But the face was blurred, unrecognizable.

While he was looking at the painting, Seraphina slipped away from him, only to see Leandro’s dark gaze.

She couldn’t conceal her surprise, but put on a calm face, “You scared me!”

“Did I?” Leandro still held the painting, glanced at it, and casually said, “When did you become so timid?”

Seraphina snorted, took the painting from his hand, and stuffed it into Valerio’s portfolio.

“This is Valerio’s homework, don’t mess it up,” she said, “or he’ll be pissed tomorrow.”

Just as she said this, something occurred to her, she turned to him, “Ah, you won’t see him tomorrow, right? It’s already 2 a.m., when are you leaving?”

“Twelve noon.” As Leandro answered, he went to the side of the bed to check on Valerio.

aren’t you super

and slowly said, “I

the bed, ready to hug Valerio, but

really sleepy, I can fall

Leandro seemed to ignore

arms was too intimate, he listened to her feeble excuses, and leaned

found the position uncomfortable and struggled a

carried by Leandro into the

old-fashioned bathroom had been remodeled, its layout unchanged,

the shower, the room filled with

the blurry steam, Seraphina was held tightly by Leandro, giving

they were together, Leandro was

she wanted to ask him, but they were all washed away under the shower, disappearing to who knows where.

next morning, the first to

primary school student, he had good habits, full of energy, ready to greet the new day every morning at 6:30.

day left him a little confused.

only him and Seraphina in the bed, how come there was an extra person sharing the blanket with Seraphina when he woke

his own blanket, staring at the two sleeping figures, trying

place and his alertness, he was a light sleeper, any changes in the room would

as he opened his

and son stared at each other quietly for a while, Valerio

looked down, silently pulling

up

a bit higher.

a little bit of force from him could

“Just a little scrape,

at his shoulder, where there was a

back?

hurting either.” Leandro said.

he suddenly felt like he was being neglected, so he pouted, got off the bed and walked towards

from the bathroom, and Seraphina