Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1202

Lauren emphasized her last few words as her warm breath brushed his ears and even deliberately put her weight on him, staying for a few seconds.

His brain rumbled as he clearly felt the foreign softness, and he reflexively shoved her away the next second, livid with rage.

"Cheap!"

He chided and strode into the elevator. The sound of the elevator buttons being pressed was crisp clear...

As the elevator door closed, Lauren steadied her staggering body with her hand on the wall as her gaze landed on her two peaks, lips curved into a half-smile.

How ironic. Had he concluded that she wasn't who he thought she was so simply?

Huh!

Men really do think with their d*cks! Who would've thought he remembered this clearly?

Lauren slowly stood straight, unsure if she was happy or sad to see Willy's nearly fleeing state while watching the elevator door close.

So, he really still did remember her?

Was she, her baby, or the unfinished or lost bet the reason for his anxiousness, remembrance, even his desperate seeking, and all of his emotions and rankles? Though unsure, her heart was also ruffled.

As she squinted, her fathomless gaze landed on her body. "Cheap? Huh, I'll let you know what's 'cheap', Bowels!"

Though it sounded unbelievable, her breasts had gotten larger even though her body remained the same after giving birth! She had thought it was because she was lactating, but nothing changed even after Yvette had weaned three months ago. However, she didn't know if she should consider herself lucky. Compared to cosmetic surgery and weight loss, this change helped her effortlessly transform into a different person.

"This is just the beginning, Bowels..." She thought. Looking back up, she slowly made her way to the elevator.

Charging back into his car in one breath, Willy took out a bottle of cold water and downed half of it. After wiping his face, his half- shocked halfastonished face was replaced by a fit of gloomy anger.

"Shameless!"

She was no rookie to the game! How could someone so frivolous share his Laurie's face? Their voices were even alike?! A blasphemy to her name!

Her soft warmth seemed to still be lingering on his chest. Inexplicably annoyed, he lit a cigarette, still unsure if he was dreaming.

What was going on? Could a familiar face alone have him react so intensely?

Taking two heavy drags, Willy gave his forehead a hard slap! Just as he finally calmed down, he saw the slim figure saunter out of the building and enter a flashy yellow sports car the moment he opened his eyes, and his breathing halted.

Willy stubbed out his cigarette and started the car but drove away in the opposite direction and even hit the gas.

Everything returned to silence after his heartstring was violently plucked. However, a rock seemed to have smashed a hole in his heart. He had been able to bear those painful memories, but he could no longer remain composed ever since seeing that face.

Despite the luxury of a free afternoon, it turned into his most unbearable.

He spread the pictures and profile out on the table once again. His brain hurt the more he looked at them; two equaled forces fighting to the death in his mind.

"Was that Laurie?" he thought.