Your Love Is My Weapon novel Chapter 51

Xavier's face darkened. He then asked if she had a medical kit.

She shook her head and said no.

Xavier pulled her away, and Arya just went with him without asking anything.

She knew that Xavier began to be serious now.

Xavier took her back to the villa, took out a medical kit, and cleaned her wound.

There was a cut in her palm, and it looked horrible.

There was dried blood on her fingers and the back of her hands.

Xavier carefully cleaned her wound with alcohol.

"Ouch..."

Xavier put some alcohol on the cut and it stung for a moment.

Arya couldn't help letting out a soft cry.

Xavier frowned. "Let's go to the hospital."

He had never done this before, and he was being very careful, but she still felt hurt.

He felt pity for her and didn't dare to continue for fear she would be hurt again.

Arya shook her head hard and played tough. "It didn't hurt. It's just a little itchy. You can continue."

Xavier looked at her. "Can you bear the pain?"

"Yes."

She answered without hesitation.

Xavier had no choice but to continue cleaning her wound, but his movements were gentler.

Even if it hurt, Arya held back and said nothing.

"If you can't bear the pain, you can cry..."

Arya didn't cry, but asked, "If they succeed, will you still want me?"

Xavier looked up and met her eyes where there was stubbornness and fear.

His eyes were covered with a thick layer of mist, and she was widening them.

To prevent tears from falling.

"If it's true, I'll give you an explanation."

He would definitely look into this.

Arya was not afraid of his investigation, and she wanted him to.

If he investigated it, he would know how ruthless his future mother-in-law was.

Even if he found out it had nothing to do with Harriet.

He would hate the Harrison Family.

Arya put her arms around his neck and held him tightly, not saying a word.

She looked weak and humble, which made the man feel more pity for her.

Whether he had feelings for her or not, he must be on her side at this time.

Xavier hugged her, sat her on his lap, and wrapped his arms around her slender waist.

He stroked her back to comfort her.

At that time, Arya was really afraid, but she forced herself to calm down because she knew that no one could save her except herself.

She had been so tense then, and now she relaxed a little and fell asleep in Xavier's arms.

Her body gradually softened in Xavier's arms. Xavier knew that she was asleep and carried her upstairs.

He gently put her on the bed. Arya refused to let go of his hand and Xavier sat patiently by the bed, waiting for her to fall into a deep sleep.

After about half an hour, she loosened her grip.

Xavier gently took her hand off and put it under the quilt.

He left the room after seeing she had no sign of waking up.

Then he went downstairs, called Jacob, and asked him to investigate what had happened to Arya.

Now he calmed down and realized that she had not dealt with the wound on her hand even though she was home. It was because she wanted him to see it.

But he didn't mind her little trick.

He wanted to know if what she said was true or not.

If it was true, what should he do with Harriet?

However, at this moment, the door of the villa rang, and then Daisy came in.

"You father seldom comes back, but you just left like that."

Daisy questioned him.

Xavier was annoyed and threw his phone on the table with a bang.

Daisy was nervous. "What happened? Are you really with another woman now?"

She told Harriet that the person named Arya on Xavier's phone was a distant relative of hers.

Arya called because she wanted to ask Xavier for help.

She explained to Harriet for fear that she would overthink it.

They were getting married soon, and she didn't want them to have any conflicts.

Her son was finally willing to get married and she wouldn't let anyone or anything ruin it.

Xavier took out a cigarette and put it between his lips, lit it, and took a long pull.