"She's mine."

Miles was unwavering in his belief.

Even if she wasn't ready to reconcile now, there would come a day she'd forgive him.

"Can you, for once, stop making Felicity cry?" Calvin raised an eyebrow, fixing his gaze on Miles. "All she wants is to be your top priority. Is that so hard? If you can't do that, then let her go. I'll take her. I don't care about her quirks or her little tantrums!" "Well, keep dreaming, because I told you, she's mine."

Miles leaned in, scooping up the petite woman from the couch.

Behind him, Calvin instinctively moved forward, then stopped himself. "Does she even want to go with you? Miles, don't force her!" Before he could say anything else, Felicity, perhaps catching a whiff of Miles's scent, snuggled closer in his embrace. "Miles..."

"I'm here. I'll take you back to bed."

"Mm..."

Miles didn't glance back at Calvin as he carried her to the bedroom.

Calvin stood there for what felt like an eternity, until his legs went numb, finally managing a stiff smile.

Losing to her Miles, wasn't that expected?

What was there to be disappointed about...

...

cold, Felicity slept straight

her eyes, she was greeted by the

Oh...

was back in her home in Anglonia, having

again, thinking of sneaking

bolted upright, eyes wide

the living room couch. How

Felicity glanced behind her-

No one there.

Where was Miles?

man

...

otherwise, he'd be on

covered the essentials, leaving his long, pale legs fully exposed

long. And

her want

of bed, intending

as she touched his

"Hmm?"

naturally from his side to

so, a certain

made a

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255