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.

hours, aren’t you super busy? Do you have that much

he turned to look at her and slowly said, “I

towards the bed, ready to hug Valerio, but Leandro

suffering from insomnia.” Seraphina quickly denied, “I’m really sleepy, I can fall

Leandro seemed to ignore

too intimate, he listened to her feeble

uncomfortable and struggled a

carried by Leandro into the bathroom.

remodeled, its layout unchanged, aside from the new fixtures, everything else

the shower, the

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

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 wake up was

full of energy, ready to greet the new day every morning at

new day left him a little confused.

bed, how come there was an extra person sharing the blanket with

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

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

he opened his

each other quietly for a while, Valerio suddenly leaned forward,

down, silently pulling

up

a bit higher.

delicate, a little bit of

whispered to Valerio, “Just a little scrape, doesn’t hurt.”

at his shoulder, where there was a deep bite

not fight back? This bite mark was her response to

hurting either.” Leandro said.

he was being neglected, so he pouted, got off the bed and walked towards the bathroom feeling

bathroom,