Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

Because they had always complained that they hadn't ended it well and let these novels poison her brain that wasn't smart enough. Many of her previous

collections were taken out to deal with, and she could only rely on luck! Now that the Internet developed, occasionally she was very nostalgic. The advanced technologies brought her convenience, but in fact, it lacked a lot of fun of the past.

At this moment, Waverly was truly happy!

She tilted her head, her long hair hanging down slightly, and unconsciously showed off her beauty. Her beautiful eyes narrowed into curves, which immediately softened Wyatt's heart. He pinched her nose, only feeling sorry for

her.

"Ghost!"

She really knew how to cool him down! But it seemed that he had nothing to do with her, especially when she was like this. When he saw her happy, he was happy.

"I'll accompany you to pick out a few books! You'll still have to obediently sleep after getting the medicine!"

"I'm going to sleep like a pig! No, I'll sleep more than a pig!"

Wyatt lifted the quilt, and Waverly moved her legs in coordination. At the moment

she got up, a loose bathrobe had been put on her body.

"Pigs are much better than you! Pigs won't be so sick! They are chubby and round, not skinny and weak!"

Would a butcher keep a pig that could not grow fat?

Wyatt looked at her with a smile in his eyes. He simply held her waist and held her back. His heart ached for her again.

Now she could really be blown away by a gust of wind! She was so delicate!

Although she was starving for a few days on purpose, Waverly was not very thin and weak, but her flesh was relatively firm. Moreover, her waist to hip proportion was particularly good, which made her waist look thin.

Waverly pursed her lips and rolled her eyes at him. "Why do you compare me to a pig? I am not a pig-"

"I don't know who brought up pigs first?"

Wyatt's lips curled slightly as he caressed her slightly disheveled hair. "Go pick!"

Walking to the carton on one side, Waverly squatted down, and her shining eyes were suddenly filled with small stars. "After buying so many romance novels, they must be regarded as weird! It must've been difficult for them!"

"The Spring Wind and Your Love"...

Although she saw that it was a similar type of novel, for some unknown reason, the cover was a high-class art. Waverly felt that it had lost its charm. Her small hand gently fiddled with it and finally landed on some of the yellow and even damaged small books.

She flipped through the books and found two.

Wyatt looked at his phone but did not notice what she had chosen. Seeing her get up, he turned on the phone.

"Have you made your choice? Is there any you want?"

"Yes."

Waverly nodded and smiled. She glanced at the carton on the ground subconsciously. "Don't throw it away. Keep them all for me, okay?"

"Okay! You can even open a bookstore! I'll have someone tidy it up and put it in a cabinet for you. You can look through them when you want to pick it up at any time!"

"Yes."

"Well, go to bed when the book selection is done!"

She put the book on a small cabinet on the bedside table. Waverly washed her hands first and then climbed up obediently. As she looked through her mobile phone, Wyatt saw that she was obedient and lay down. He then sat down and pulled the quilt for her.

"Are you still dizzy?"

Pulling the quilt, her little head gently shook.

The rough fingers brushed past her beautiful and pale cheeks. Wyatt's voice was soft and clear.

"If there is any discomfort, just tell me. I have to go to work for a while. If there is anything, just tell the servants. If they can't solve it, ask the servants to call me! Don't go out even for some fresh air!"

"Oh, I'll be obedient. I'm going to read a book. You can go and do your work. Don't worry about me-"

As soon as she raised her hand, Waverly waved her hand. The phone rang erratically, as if it was a series of messages. It was a little urgent, and Wyatt didn't say anything. He pinched her little face as if it was a reward. Wyatt took back his hand and quickly went out of the door. After a while, a maid came in and carried all the boxes out.

There was a slight sound of the door closing. In an instant, only Waverly was left in the big room. She blinked her eyes and did not feel very tired. She turned around and was about to get the book when she saw her phone.

After waking up from the illness, Wyatt confiscated her cell phone. He was afraid that the more she played, the more awake she would be and the more her sleep would be affected. But occasionally, he would ask her to pick up the phone, but he kept his eyes on the phone information and gave it to her after confirming it.

Liam had also called before, but she did not answer. She only replied a message to him, which roughly said:

"Stop looking for her. Now that everything is settled, he (Jake) will come out safely!"

She had let Wyatt see all of this. She had only sent it after seeing him nod his head!

At that moment, Waverly knew that he must have arranged everything with

confidence. She didn't answer Liam's call no matter what he said next.

Although Wyatt frowned several times, he was still satisfied with her performance! He didn't ask more questions.

Vaguely, Waverly had a deep understanding.

Wyatt seemed to be determined to get her, and his authority could not be challenged! So he had to be firm Even if she did not plead with him that day and really settled the matter on her own, he would not stop. He would only get worse and worse each time. Such things would always happen again and again until she became his personal property and his exclusive domain!

No matter what the future was, maybe she couldn't get rid of the fate of becoming his woman! Fortunately, at present, it seemed that she hadn't touched his bottom line, so anyway, it was not too late to get rid of him. This man was not as low-key, refined and cultivated as he looked, which was really not easy to deal with!

Could such a man be conquered by a woman?

There was no answer!

The only thing she was sure of was that she would not be able to escape from him in the short term!

At this moment, the phone on the table was like the mysterious Pandora's box, tempting her to explore the secret. She looked around several times, and the moment she raised her hand, Waverly's thin white hand still fell on the book on the table.

In the study, as soon as he sat down and turned on the computer, his eyes fell on the cellphone. Thinking of something, Wyatt turned back. When he opened the door, he saw Waverly reading a small book.

As their eyes met, Waverly was slightly stunned. Wyatt didn't hide his intentions at all. He ran straight to the bedside table and looked at the phone on the side. Seeing that the phone didn't move, the joy in his heart was self-evident.

Picking up the phone, he generously gave her an arrogant smile.

"I'll take your phone! I'll make a record of the important and unimportant telephone numbers for you. It won't delay your work. I'll take care of this before you get well!" Waverly rolled her eyes at him. She was glad that she hadn't moved just now. "You're so

petty!"

She sat down in front of the bed again. Wyatt pinched her delicate chin and said,

"It doesn't matter if I'm petty, at least I'm not considerate! How can I not keep a close eye on you? When you're burned out and your voice is hoarse, I'll return the phone to you! If you want it, just give it to me earlier!"

Before Waverly could reply, Wyatt had already stood up. "Be good, I'll come and accompany you when I'm done!"

After reading for a while, the doctor came to give an infusion. Waverly was bored and flipped a few pages again. When the noise in the room faded away, she stared into space and felt sleepy again. After lying down and turning a few pages, her heavy eyelids fell down.

When Wyatt finished his work and returned to the room, he saw her sleeping like a child. He pulled the quilt for her and checked the temperature of her forehead.

His eyes were full of serene beauty.

The obedient girl was so adorable!

This kind of happiness should have been his, his own. But somehow...

As the soft kiss fell, Wyatt slowly withdrew his body. His eyes were frozen and his

fist tightened unconsciously.noveldrama

After sitting by the bed for a long time, the emotions in Wyatt's eyes surged for a moment. It was only when his cell phone lit up on one side that he quietly left the

room.

She was half f asleep and half awake. Waverly seemed to vaguely know that someone had come in, but her eyelids were too heavy and she could not open them. When she opened her eyes, she was completely woken up by someone. Hér body was already falling off the bed. In front of her was an unfamiliar beauty with brown short hair with a ponytail, dark skin, heavy makeup, and a fashionable outfit. At this time, she was pulling her arm, looking fierce.

Who was this?

"You shameless loser, get down here!"

"The sun is going. You can't f*cking bully a man at night, and also occupy a bed in

broad daylight? Shame on you if you want money. B*tch, get down here!"

"Society has been damaged by cockroaches like you!"

"You get down here!"

"Shame on you for taking away someone else's man!"

Before Waverly could react, she was dragged out of bed by the woman. She stumbled and squatted on the ground. Before she could stabilize herself, someone tugged at her hair and then kicked her curled up thigh. Waverly could

not help screaming.

"Ah -"

"You're a disgrace to the world! Disgusting woman! It's one thing to be dirty, but to

harm others?"

"You minx!"

As soon as he walked to the stairs, Wyatt vaguely heard the sound of something

unusual and cursing words. He looked up from the phone and was stunned for two seconds. He was puzzled.

"Ah! It hurts! What are you doing?"

It was only when another familiar

scream rang out that Wyatt seemed to have regained his senses. Without thinking, he rushed back to his room at lightning speed and pushed open the door. This was what he saw. Waverly was being bullied by someone on the floor of the bed, and she was so shocked that her eyeballs were popping out of her head. In an instant, a fire sprang up in his throat.