Chapter 277
In the living room, Waylon Gray hugged Alena Wright tightly.
After these few days of self-torture, he restrained himself from missing Alena Wright. Even if he lived together under the same roof, he still wanted to look at her, talk to her, and quietly accompany her.
"Alena Wright, are you still angry with me?"
Alena Wright's heart almost jumped to her throat when she leans against the man's warm chest.
She knew that Waylon Gray must have something to say when she stayed, but she didn't expect that Waylon Gray would suddenly hug her. Does this mean that he is finally willing to face it calmly?
Especially after hearing his words, all the grievances accumulated in my heart suddenly surged.
Alena Wright's nose was a little sour, but she forced herself to remain calm, "I should have asked you this sentence. Will you always be mad at me all the time?"
"I didn't!" Waylon Gray hugged her tighter, and the guilt in his eyes flashed, "I'm not angry with you. I'm just angry with myself."
Although Alena Wright did let Darcy Harrington take care of him, it didn't force him to have a relationship with Darcy Harrington. After all, it wasn't that he had insufficient concentration. Otherwise, this kind of thing would not happen.
So what he is furious about is himself.
Alena Wright didn't understand what he meant, but she wanted to take this opportunity to explain everything clearly. She raised her head from his arms and looked at him and asked seriously, "Well, there is something I want to ask you for a long time. After you were drunk that night, we..."
"Alena Wright!" Waylon Gray interrupted her hastily. His expression turned a bit ugly for an instant. In Alena Wright's surprised eyes, he said with difficulty, "Couldn't you stop mentioning that night?"
"Why?" Alena Wright was a little bit out of control. She handed herself to Waylon Gray, but in the end, after he woke up, not only did he not have the slightest sweet words, but he even left. Now he didn't even let her mention it.
What kind of person does Waylon Gray consider her?
She didn't know why Waylon Gray didn't want her to mention it again because he always thought Darcy Harrington had a relationship with him. She didn't want this incident to destroy the relationship between the two of them.
He lowered his head a little sadly and kissed her lightly on her forehead, with evident sadness in his voice, "I'm sorry, but you give me some time. Please don't mention this matter for now."
Alena Wright felt mixed when she looked at him in such a situation.
In her impression, Waylon Gray has always been a proud person. When did he show such a decadent look?
Between the electric light and flint, Alena Wright suddenly had a thought.
Waylon Gray didn't want to mention it again because he felt he met her while drinking that night.
Thinking of this, Alena Wright deliberated and asked, "Well, you are answering one of my questions. Why did you leave the next day?"
Feeling Alena Wright's seriousness, Waylon Gray looked at her silently and knew that this question must be crucial to her.
Waylon Gray wanted to escape, but couldn't bear to deceive her, so he said vaguely, "The reason why I left is that I don't know how to face you. I also know that such behavior is very cowardly, but at that time in my heart...."
He couldn't speak anymore, holding Alena Wright's face in both hands, pressing her forehead with his forehead. He lowered his voice, "Do you understand what I mean? I'm not angry with you. I'm angry with myself."
Alena Wright listened quietly, feeling more than Waylon Gray was a little guilty because he was drunk. The depression that had been pressing in her heart dissipated a bit. She couldn't help reaching out, pinching him, and growled, "You know that I'm so confused. You just left me like that. How sad I am alone?"
Not as embarrassed to say how they were still lingering the night before, Alena Wright had to change her rhetoric, "I was so looking forward to traveling with you. As a result, it just had a start, and you ran away for me. You didn't answer the call and sent a short message. You never reply."
The more she said, the angrier she became. Alena Wright couldn't help but snort heavily. She simply turned her face away and didn't look at him again.
Waylon Gray quickly confessed his mistake, "I know I was wrong, and I shouldn't have left you alone. I can assure you that this kind of thing will never happen again.
He gently took Alena Wright's hand and placed it near his heart like a rare treasure. He said softly and incomparably, "Forgive me, okay?"
At this time, Alena Wright only thought that Waylon Gray was apologizing for his leaving, so after seeing him so sincere, she nodded, "It's not impossible to forgive you, but you must say something nice. Make me happy so I can forgive you!"
She held her chin high and deliberately put on a look of invincibility, but the trembling eyelashes revealed her emotions at the moment.
Waylon Gray looked dumbfounded and laughed and kissed her rosy lips. It was enough to make Alena Wright stuck in love and blush.
Waylon Gray hugged her a little tighter and muttered over and over again, " Alena Wright, I love you, and I love you a lot."
When Alena Wright heard these three words from his mouth, Alena Wright couldn't help but bend her eyes with a smile. The corners of her eyes and brows were filled with joy.
The two were tired and crooked for a while before Waylon Gray smiled and asked, "My Queen, can you forgive me now?"
"It depends on your performance." Alena Wright snorted proudly, and Alena Wright turned to leave. If she didn't go, she was afraid that she would blush and explode.
"You are not allowed to leave." Waylon Gray held her shamelessly, "If you don't say it clearly, I won't let you go."
Having seen the rogue side of this man, Alena Wright didn't waste her efforts to resist, replacing all the answers with actions.
She raised her toes and lightly took a bite on the man's chin.
Before Waylon Gray could react, she said with a look of disgust, "You have a beard. It hurts me so much."
Waylon Gray has been in a bad mood these days and has not paid much attention to these details. A little green stubble has grown on the chin, but it is not so exaggerated. It has not reached the point where it can be painful.
Knowing she was pretending, Waylon Gray couldn't help but feel distressed. He touched his chin and promised very seriously, "I will shave them right away, and I won't hit you again in the future."
She doesn't know when it started. Alena Wright began to love the long and sweet words like future and life hopelessly.