Your Love Is My Weapon novel Chapter 24

Arya shook her head. "No."

She didn't deserve Jasper at all.

Jasper deserved a good girl.

"Your f*ck buddy?"

Xavier looked into Arya's eyes. He titled his head and his temples pulsed.

Creak...

The squeal of brakes seemed to have pierced people's eardrums.

Arya braked so hard that her body leaned forward. But Xavier sat still with his hands on the windshield.

"Mr. Jones, you can say whatever you like to me. But don't humiliate my friends, okay?"

Arya looked at Xavier angrily.

"Did I say it wrong, or did you feel sorry for him?"

The next second, Xavier's suppressed anger finally exploded. He grabbed Arya's chin and his eyes were burning. "You are f*cking dirty!"

Arya fell suffocated and couldn't breathe.

She thought she was strong enough to face all the disdainful looks and insults.

But when she heard that, she would still be hurt.

She sneered. "Didn't you know that when you had sex with me? Don't you think it's too late to say that now?"

Xavier's hand loosened slowly. 'Yeah, didn't I know from the beginning that she is a dirty bitch?

What am I angry about?'

He pushed Arya away and took a tissue to wipe his hands as if he had just touched something dirty.

"I don't have the habit of sharing something with others. During this time, don't have another man."

Xavier calmed down. He attributed his loss of control to the fact that she was the woman he had sex with, so he couldn't stand her being entangled with other men.

Arya nodded and agreed. "When will you give the shares to me?"

"You don't think I'll give you hundreds of millions of shares after sleeping with you once, do you?" He raised the corners of his lips. "Your body isn't worth that much."

What was it like to be stabbed in the chest with a knife?

Arya knew that feeling so well.

Arya's eyes were moist that she secretly lowered her head to prevent Xavier from seeing the tears in her eyes.

"But you've promised me."

Xavier's eyes closed and his brows furrowed. His expression was so complicated that she could not figure out what he was thinking.

After a long time, he slowly said, "Three months, be my mistress for three months."

He would end this messy relationship in three months and married Harriet.

He lit another cigarette and took a deep breath. "You can refuse. You can just leave."

"Okay, three months." It was a good deal for her to be his mistress for three months and get the most shares in K&T Inc.

She couldn't make that much money even though she worked all her life.

Even if she became a prostitute, she couldn't make so much money in three months.

'It is just sex. I'm already dirty anyway.'

'What else should I worry about?'

When she looked up, her eyes were clear and she was smiling faintly. "Shall I send you back to the villa, Mr. Jones?"

She knew he lived in that villa, though she guessed he must have other houses.

Xavier was not surprised by Arya's answer. He would be surprised if she refused.

He nodded and continued to smoke.

Arya drove the car out again.

Not long after, the car stopped at the villa and the two of them entered one after another.

As soon as she entered, Xavier grabbed Arya's hand and dragged her upstairs.

The moment she entered the room, Xavier wrapped his arms around her slender waist and pressed her on the big bed.

He lowered to kiss her lips.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in her mouth, and Xavier frowned. "Did you drink?"

She nodded. Seeing that Xavier's face was gloomy, she quickly explained, "Just a little."

She didn't know why she was so afraid of Xavier being angry.

Xavier looked at her cautious expression, sighed slightly, and rolled into the quilt with her in his arms.

He didn't continue.

Arya's body was stiff and she nestled in his arms without moving at all, afraid that he would change his mind.

Xavier seemed to know what she was thinking and hugged her tighter. "Relax, I don't want to do anything today. But if you keep being like this, I'm not sure what I'll do."

The taut string loosened, and Arya's body relaxed. She found a comfortable position.

The night was getting darker, and the whole villa was quiet.

They could hear each other's breathing in the bedroom.

Sensing that her body had completely relaxed, he knew that the woman was asleep and then opened his eyes.

His dark eyes were clear. He was not sleepy at all.

Looking down at Arya's quiet face, he reached out and touched her face.

'Such a woman is not worth his attention. She is just my plaything.'

When he woke up in the morning, he found that he was alone on the big bed. He turned over and found that there was no one beside him. He slowly opened his eyes.

He lay down for a while, got up, and went downstairs. There was no one downstairs, and the car keys that were on the table last night were gone.

His first reaction was that was the woman ran away?

However, at this moment, the door opened. Arya came in with a bag of stuff and when saw Xavier standing at the stairs, she greeted him, "Good morning."

"Hmm." Xavier went downstairs in his slippers and stared at the bag she was carrying. "What's in it?"

"I bought some stuff. You got nothing here." As she spoke, she put the car keys on the table and went into the kitchen with the stuff.

She was preparing the porridge.

She took out what she needed and put the rest in the fridge.