Sweet Sweet Love novel Chapter 54

The night was eerily quiet. Occasionally cicadas were awakened, and meteors flew across the sky, vanishing in the blink of an eye.

The man stood in front of the window and looked at the neon lights of the large city. The night of the big city was very bright and dim, and a gust of cold wind blew in from the open glass window.

As the drug still takes effect, Yolande lay on the bed, with beads of sweat on her forehead. She closed her eyes and didn't let herself look at the man standing on the ground. She was afraid that she couldn't control herself.

"Are you feeling better?"

The man's voice was low and gentle, and he whispered in Yolande's ear. She didn't know how to answer, because at this moment, her body was very hot, and the lust in her body was running around. To make Austin feel at ease, she had no choice but to nod.

Yolande was not properly dressed and some parts of her skirt were torn. Her eyes were blurred and her body temperature was a little lower than before, but it was still unbearable.

"You were set up by Sunny again. I was worried that you would attend the ball alone but couldn't go with you when there was a meeting. I blamed myself." The man blamed himself in a quiet space.

Yolande's heart ached. She knew clearly what he had done and wanted to protect her well, but she didn't know that Fiona's mean were far beyond their imagination.

Austin let out a sigh and walked to her. She was so careful that her dress was almost torn apart, which made his heart ache. He pulled the blanket over her and covered her with it.

She was wrapped in the blanket, her face flushed, but her eyes flashed with hatred. She clenched her fingers and bit her lips. There were tears in her eyes. She endured the tears and tried not to let them leave. Looking at Yolande's painful expression, he didn't feel good.

He was slightly at a loss. Looking at the woman who had been tortured for many years, he wanted to say some comforting words. His words were so clumsy that he didn't know what to say.

Seeing Yolande with mess dress, in fact, as a normal man, how could he not be tempted? Suppressing the man's desire, he turned around and walked out of Yolande's room.

"Young master, would you like to have some red dates soup?"

Noticing that he looked tired, Mona was worried about his health.

"No, thanks, Mona. I'm going to sleep now." He said, waving his hand He said.

He didn't take off his clothes. Tired, he lied down on the bed. His mind was full of the woman's pained face. He felt a pang in his chest. He blamed himself for failing to protect her. He felt so guilty that she got hurt again and again because of him.