Your Love Is My Weapon novel Chapter 31

Harriet's face was flushed, and she looked at Xavier with blurred and wistful eyes.

Xavier reached out and touched her face. Although he was not in desire, he was extremely patient and gentle.

He knew that over the years, she was nominally his fiancée. He treated her well.

But he had never loved her. Nor did he have the urge that normal men and women should have.

Harriet was not sure what he was thinking about, so she did not dare to go any further. She felt a little aggrieved.

Her big eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and she withdrew her hand awkwardly.

Suddenly, Xavier grabbed her hand. "Are you aggrieved?"

Harriet lowered her head and remained silent as if she had acquiesced.

Xavier sighed slightly, lifted her chin, and asked gently, "Are you ready?"

She had been ready for a long time. She was always ready.

She bit her lips shyly and nodded.

Xavier rolled over and pressed down on her.

Soon, Harriet took the initiative to take off Xavier's clothes.

Eagerly.

Just as they were about to have sex, Xavier's phone rang.

Harriet's look changed. She held Xavier's neck and begged, "Please don't work today. Today you just belong to me, okay?"

Xavier felt inexplicably relieved when he heard the phone ring. He had just wanted someone to save him.

He was in no mood to have sex at all.

But looking at Harriet's aggrieved face, he knew he didn't treat her well.

And in the future, she would be his wife.

He didn't want to ignore her and make her feel unhappy.

At this moment, the ringtone of the phone stopped.

"I'm not going anywhere today. I only belong to you..."

As he finished speaking, he was about to kiss Harriet. Just before he touched Harriet's lips, the phone rang again.

Xavier paused and did not kiss her.

The romantic atmosphere disappeared because of the untimely sound.

Harriet was still unwilling to let him go. Xavier patted her hand. "Good girl."

Harriet was angry. 'Why am I so unlucky? I was about to succeed.'

"Xavier." Harriet choked with a grievance.

Xavier took her hand away. His patience was limited, so it was difficult for him to coax her all the time.

He suppressed his temper and patiently explained, "It might be an emergency."

He took out his phone from his suit pocket and glanced at the caller ID. It was Jacob.

He raised his eyebrows slightly and pressed the answer button.

"What's the matter?"

Jacob also paused over there. "She's still standing there. I don't think she can make it..."

Xavier's expression was instantly filled with malice.

"Didn't she want to save someone? Then she should stand there until I'm satisfied!" After saying that, he threw his phone furiously on the wall and the screen immediately cracked.

Harriet shrank in fear. She had never seen Xavier so angry.

And she had never seen him lose his demeanor.

For a moment, she didn't even dare to breathe.

Xavier held his forehead and rubbed his eyebrows. He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he couldn't suppress his anger.

He didn't know why he was so angry.

Perhaps he was angry because she had interceded for that man and even disregarded her own safety.

After a while, he calmed down and looked back at Harriet. "Go to sleep first. I have something to deal with."

Harriet asked timidly, "Is something wrong?"

Xavier's expression was unnatural for a second and soon returned to normal. He said faintly, "About work. Good night."

After that, he left the room and went to the study.

Then, he didn't come back.

He stayed in the study all night.

He looked a little tired in the morning.

Harriet didn't sleep well that night, and she was annoyed and upset.

But she still had to pretend to be obedient. She got up early and go to the kitchen to make breakfast.

Daisy saw that the two of them didn't look well and thought that they had been having sex for a long time last night, so she didn't ask them.

She had a rich experience of marriage.

She was not an old school who couldn't accept premarital sex.

Besides, they were getting married soon.

"Harriet, come out. Servants have made breakfast." Daisy waved at Harriet.

"It's okay. I want to make it for you myself." Harriet smiled.

Daisy liked her more.