Your Love Is My Weapon novel Chapter 301

"If you can live a happy life without any pressure, it can only mean that you are more indifferent than me..."

Arya looked up and walked out. The corridor was unusually quiet, quiet enough to hear Harriet's shout. It was neither windy nor cold, but Arya shivered.

Perhaps her heart was so cold and it was hard to predict others' feelings and indifference.

It was sunny outside, but she could not feel any warmth on her cold face. She had no idea when tears were on her cheeks. Xavier pursed his lips, cold and sharp. He wiped the corner of her eyes with his thumb and pulled her into his arms so tightly that she had no chance to get rid of it.

Arya leaned against the man and was carried into the car.

When they got home, Bridget was pacing back and forth at the door. It seemed that she wanted to knock on the door but she hesitated.

Seeing Xavier and Arya coming over, she went up to them with reddened eyes as if she had cried.

"Arya..."

Arya withdrew from Xavier's arms and said coldly, "Come in."

Bridget followed in with her head down.

Ryan was holding the transformers and enjoyed himself in the living room.

Arya walked over and sat down beside him. Ryan was a little stronger after recovery. The little boy grew up with regular features which looked similar to his dad's. Arya rubbed his hair. "Ryan, can you go back to your room with your toys?"

Ryan blinked, looked at Arya and then at Bridget who didn't look good, nodded slightly, and ran into the room with his toys in his arms.

Arya asked Bridget to sit down.

Bridget sat down with her hands crossed on her legs, not knowing what to say.

Xavier poured a glass of water and sat next to Arya before passing the glass to her. Arya glanced at him, caught the water, and took two sips. Her throat was indeed a little dry.

The water really made her better.

"Say whatever you want." Arya opened her mouth and held the glass with her hands.

"It was too sudden. I was shocked..." It was so frightening that she couldn't accept or even believe it.

How could a person die in an instant?

Was it really like the saying that everything was unpredictable?

Bridget choked up, gazing at Arya with tears in her eyes. "Sister-in-law, can you tell me what happened at that time?"

Xavier grabbed Arya's hand in his palm, and gently rubbed its back. In fact, he also wondered what really happened when Jasper was shot.

Thinking about this, Arya felt that all the blood in her body was flowing upstream, filling her brain and making her mind in complete turmoil. Her hands involuntarily tightened, grabbed the man's hand tightly all the time, and could not help trembling with her knuckles white.

She breathed heavily as if a stone had pressed against her chest, making her unable to breathe.

Xavier hugged her and kissed her cold hand. "Just let it go."

Seeing it, Bridget was so nervous and helpless. "I... I didn't mean to..."

Arya shook her head and said, "It was because of me. If he hadn't blocked the bullets for me, I would have been shot..."

After the incident, she gibbered for the first time, "If he hadn't saved me, he…might have gotten married now..."

And he might live a happy life now.

"It's all because of me. I let him down and hurt him... It's all my fault."

Xavier hugged her tightly and rubbed her back gently to calm her down. "It's not your fault."

Then, he turned to Bridget. "You can leave now."

Bridget seemed to have something to say, but when facing the man's warning gaze, she reluctantly stood up and walked out of the room.

Arya closed her eyes, with tears on her eyelashes. "Xavier, I'm so pained."