Chapter 138 You Are The One I Want Forever
Waylon smiled and rubbed her soft hair fondly, "This is our home, and this is where should we go. Why would I not bring you back here?"
His tone made Alena silent. She couldn't find a reason to refute, but no one knew better than her how much Waylon hated this place.
She didn't want him to feel a bit of reluctance, so she hesitated and said, "But you-"
Waylon interrupted her in a deep voice, "Alena, since we have decided to start again, the past is not important anymore. This is our home, and we will live together here for a lifetime."
"Waylon." Alena gripped his sleeves affectionately. She put her arm around Waylon's neck and kissed him.
Waylon was surprised at first, but he recovered quickly. He held her body in his arms with one hand so that she could lean on his body without her straining the wound on her abdomen.
Waylon turned his passiveness into an active one and smiled at the rare scenery in front of him.
Alena's body lost its strength, and she leaned on Waylon's body after a gentle provocation. Her hair was messy, and her breathing was not normal.
She looked charming like this, and Waylon's throat tightened. His eyes were dark as he spoke, "Alena, you have to heal quickly."
Alena's reaction was half a beat slower than usual, and she looked at him with dazed eyes, "Huh? Why?"
Waylon smiled wickedly, and he breathed in her ear ambiguously, "What do you think that means?"
His suggestion couldn't be more obvious. Alena's suddenly understood the meaning of his words, and she stuttered, "You-"
Waylon amusedly pecked at her crimson lips, "What am I? Huh?"
His breath and the smell of cologne on his muscular body seemed to add a temptation and enchantment.
She couldn't stand it anymore, and she glared at him, "You're a big and horny wolf."
Waylon's eyes darkened, and all his senses were on full alert at this moment, "I want to eat you in one bite."
When she felt that he was holding her arms harder and harder, Alena sensed a trace of danger, so she stretched out her hand to push at Waylon's chest, "Hey, that's enough."
Please, her wound was not yet fully healed. Why was this guy be so frantic?
Waylon remained unmoved, and a dense kiss fell on her face, "What if I don't stop? What are you going to do?"
Alena stiffened, "Don't, Waylon, calm down."
Under her avoidance, the man still got an inch closer and smiled.
Waylon maliciously caressed and touched her waist, "There is no way for me to calm down. Why are you so attractive and charming?"
With that big hand on her body-
Alena's heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Was that going to happen?
His big hand moved up inch by inch.
Alena closed her eyes tightly.
"President, the food is ready, you can-" Just as the atmosphere was getting hotter and hotter, and untimely voice suddenly sounded.
Bill walked to the door. His original serious and respectful look turned into an utterly petrified one when he saw the situation in the room.
Alena screamed as she saw the sudden appearance of Bill.
Waylon was quick. He turned his back in the direction of the door while he was holding her and yelled in a cold voice, "Get out!"
Bill suddenly returned to his senses, and he immediately turned his head to the side. He stuttered, "Sorry, I. I didn't mean it!"
While he was speaking, Bill closed the door again. It was as if he was silently beckoning the people in the room to continue.
Alena glared at the culprit sheepishly and shyly and stretched out her hand to push his chest, "Waylon, let go of me quickly!"
Waylon knew he couldn't do anything to her. After all, Alena's body hadn't fully recovered yet. She probably couldn't stand his loving.
But as he saw her red earlobes, he couldn't stop himself from kissing her again, "If you feel embarrassed to see Bill, I will send him to Africa on a business trip."
Alena was speechless.
Bill was his right-hand man. Of course, she couldn't let him go to Africa, "Let me go. I'm hungry, and I want to eat."
Waylon let out a long sigh, "Alena, I'm also hungry. When can you fill me up?"
Alena's face flushed more.
She had lived in this villa for three years, so naturally, she was familiar with the location of the rooms there. She went down to the second floor and walked into the dining area. The large marble dining table was filled with food.
Bill was on the side, and he didn't dare to leave without Waylon's instructions. At this moment, he saw Alena, and he became so embarrassed that he didn't know what to do.
"Miss-"
"You go out." Waylon, who followed behind, interrupted his words.
Bill felt like he was pardoning him, and he quickly got out.
He didn't know if it was an illusion but felt that the look in his eyes was a bit dangerous. It was as if he was ready to throw him to Africa to feed sharks at any time.
Alena was a little uncomfortable at first, but she burst into laughter after she saw this humorous scene, "You scared Bill."
Waylon pulled the chair for her and sat her down. He slowly filled up a plate with food and handed it to her, "Don't worry about him, and eat more."
Alena looked at the plate and complained, "Waylon, I can't finish all that. Did you think I'm a pig?"
How could she eat that much? Was this part of his malicious revenge?
As if he saw the suspicion in her eyes, Waylon smiled with ulterior meaning, "Eat more so that you could recover faster."
Alena instantly understood the cryptic meaning of his words, "You are shameless."
He was not ashamed but proud of it, and the smile on his lips was an eye-catching sight.
Because her wound had not fully recovered, Alena's diet must be very light. Waylon also ensured that none of the dishes on the table were spicy.
The atmosphere on the dining table was hot, and the two bickered from time to time. Joyous laughter echoed in the huge villa.
Alena was in a daze. For the past three years, she had been alone in this empty house, and she had long been accustomed to loneliness and silence. This was the first time in the past three years that she felt this happiness and warmth.