Arya choked, unable to say anything. Only then did Xavier realize that both her body and hair were wet.
Xavier lowered his head and kissed her. And it was impossible for him to stop immediately.
It was like starving him for three days, then giving him a drumstick, letting him taste it, but not giving him.
His movements were much softer. He held her slender body in his arms and kissed her cheek. Perhaps it was because she was sweating, her cheeks were very cold. Xavier gently kissed her eyes.
Arya turned her head and didn't want to look at him. She looked bad now.
Xavier finished as soon as possible, but Arya still suffered a lot. Coupled with the stomachache, she collapsed and didn't even have the strength to get up.
Xavier turned on the light and realized that her face was pale.
He couldn't help but feel a little guilty. At first, he did deliberately make her suffer. He was angry that she had Jasper in her heart. Jasper had just returned, and she went to visit Jasper's parents with him.
He was definitely angry.
But when he saw her like this, the anger reduced by more than half. He found his cell phone and called Edward.
Xavier knew that Edward came back with Bridget on the plane.
The phone was connected, and Xavier said to Edward, "Come to the villa now."
"It's too late." Edward was a little unhappy that Xavier called him in the middle of the night.
"I'll give you ten minutes." After that, Xavier hang up the phone, bent over to pick Arya up, and went into the bathroom to wash her body.
Arya had no strength at all. She was so weak that she let Xavier hold her. She didn't even want to open her eyes. Hence, she closed her eyes throughout the shower.
Xavier caressed her face. "What's wrong?"
Arya didn't want to talk to him, so she didn't answer him or open her eyes. She resisted him silently.
Xavier reached out to her lower body. Arya opened her eyes abruptly and looked at him in horror.
Xavier rubbed her face and said earnestly, "If I asked, you have to answer. It's courtesy. Do you know?"
Arya opened her eyes and sobbed.
Xavier sighed. "Arya, I don't like you resisting me in this way."
"Can I lie down for a while?" Arya looked at him with watery eyes. She felt uncomfortable, and she felt hurt everywhere.
Xavier agreed and pulled her out of the bathtub, wrapping a towel around her body, and carried her out. He threw back the quilt and put her under the covers.
After taking a hot bath and lying on the bed, Arya felt more comfortable.
But she was still tired.
Seeing that she looked better, Xavier got up to the bathroom, took a shower, and changed into a clean suit. As soon as he left the bathroom, Nanny Joy came up.
Edward rang the doorbell. Nanny Joy woke up and went to open the door. Only when she saw Edward did she know that Xavier was back.
"The doctor is here."
Xavier opened the door. Nanny Joy saw Xavier and looked him up and down. He didn't seem to be sick.
Xavier didn't like being looked at like this. He frowned slightly. "Tell him to come up."
"Are you..." Nanny Joy was about to ask if he was sick when she saw Arya lying on the bed.
"Is Miss sick?" Nanny Joy asked.
Xavier paused for a moment and gave a light hum.
Nanny Joy understood, turned around, and went downstairs to call Edward. Just two steps later, Xavier stopped her. "Her surname is Harrison."
Nanny Joy was stunned.
She had been to the villa and only went to the mall. She knew very little about what was going on outside.
She was only focused on taking care of Xavier and Arya's daily life.
Without all that curiosity, she just needed to do her job.
Edward came up with a big medicine box and looked at Xavier plaintively.
Xavier ignored his gaze and asked him to check Arya.
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