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 busy?

at her and slowly said, “I rarely have free time, and you happen to be suffering from insomnia, isn’t

towards the bed, ready to

denied, “I’m really sleepy, I can fall

Leandro seemed to ignore

she was positioned in his arms was too intimate, he listened to her feeble excuses, and leaned down

position uncomfortable and

by

unchanged, aside from the new fixtures, everything

somewhat damp, turning on the

Seraphina was held tightly by Leandro, giving her a thorough bath.

were together, Leandro was deeply missing her, and was unwilling to let her go

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

next morning, the first to

he had good habits, full of energy,

today’s new day left him

he went to bed, there were only him and Seraphina in the bed, how

own blanket, staring at the two sleeping figures, trying to recall if he had forgotten

a strange place and his alertness, he was a light

as he opened his eyes,

at each other quietly for a while, Valerio suddenly

looked down, silently pulling

up

a bit higher.

delicate, a little bit of force from

Valerio, “Just a little scrape, doesn’t

his shoulder, where there was a deep bite mark.

fight back? This bite mark was her response to

hurting either.” Leandro said.

he was being neglected, so he pouted, got off the bed

of water came from the bathroom, and Seraphina slowly opened