Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia) novel Chapter 1412

But no matter what she did at this moment, the more embarrassing the action she had to do, the deeper the hatred she had for Wyatt became. It could be said that every movement, every cell in her body clamored for all his emotions.

She felt deeply wrong. Although she brought this on herself, the culprit was still Wyatt!

This was what she was sure of!

She didn't know how valuable or important the crystal was. As far as she knew, he wanted to sell her for an object! She was infuriated by how cold-blooded the man was!

Could she, a living person, not even compare to an object of decoration?

All kinds of sweet memories of romance played in her mind as one by one, they met with the reality of her terrible reality. Her heart was in pieces, but she was like a butterfly fresh out of a cocoon. She was strong and no longer allowed men to hurt her at will!

Therefore, even if she had to face this moment of shame, she was not willing to bow down to that cold-blooded animal!

Especially not after the last time they saw each other. He didn't even look back?

Waverly was unsure of her current emotions, but a long-lost chill began to rise in her heart!

Since they were both waiting for someone, the man did not mind her actions at all. Plus, seeing her like this reassured him that she was not going anywhere. Before long, the gaze that they shared was interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.

"I'll go get that!"

Waverly said as she retracted her hand and hurried off to the door. But because he was only wrapped in a bath towel, and had just had a thrilling, sexually- charged momenty with her, all suspicions about her were eliminated. He hadn't even tried to stop her as she scampered off urgently.

When she opened the door, Waverly was disappointed as only a waiter was in sight. By right, the drugs should be here any moment.

Waverly lazily took a look at the plate, and was in no rush to pick it up. "Is it warm enough? Even though I asked for speedy service, I can't stomach food that isn't hot!"

She was willing to say anything that would help buy her time. When she spotted a man wearing a cap at the entrance of the corridor waving to her, she immediately took the plate over.

"Right then, thank you!"

She wasn't being too loud or too soft to the point of not being heard by the man in the room. Moreover, she had given special instructions to the delivery man not to make any noise or stop at the door when she placed her order, but only to pass it to whoever that was at the door. Thus, when the man in a cap walked over, he casually tossed a small bottle at her without halting. Once the exchange was made, he made a turn and left for the lift. Waverly then returned to the room with what she had received, closing the door shut behind her.

"Mr. Andrews, the food looks good. Would you like some?"

With the secret bottle of drugs in one hand, Waverly placed the plates down with the other before grabbing a small pastry and biting into it, unbothered by the man. She had made a very deliberate and calculated decision to order a soft cake so she could stuff the tiny drug model right into it. The stakes felt high when she was holding the bottle, but as soon as she grabbed hold of the cake, she felt a little more relaxed.

The man with cautious and watchful eyes was initially worried that she would pull something. But when he saw her eating away so carefreely, he felt relief wash over him. He then reached for a fried chicken leg and took a bite as well.

Surrounded by wine, scrumptious food and a gorgeous woman...the man was afraid that he won't ever have a glorious night like this again!

"We've washed and eaten. Shall we-"

Perversion filled the man's orbs, and he made a suggestive gesture again. Waverly knew that she couldn't delay any longer. With a smile, she said, "My, you really are in a hurry! If I don't get to shower, could you at least let me wash my hands?”