Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

"The cause of his death was undetermined. Though we pushed and shoved, we never went too far. But, for some reason, it was a closed-casket funeral, and by the time I found out, my reputation had already been ruined. He impregnated another woman, so who would believe that we hadn't slept together? What's more, you know how deadly and contagious rumors can be."

Recalling the past, Waverly thought it was funny, as if everything that had happened was just a dream.

She paused for a moment to catch her breath.

Then, she continued, "His death and everything else that followed hit me hard. It made me very depressed, which made my father both angry and worried about me. It was during that time that Consam often came round for tea, comforted me and cared about me. Later I found out that he had feelings for me. He was younger than my father, but he was also my father's friend and my elder. Of course I didn't want to be with him. But I was too disheartened during that time. Because of the rumors, I rarely got to see my close relatives, and it made my father very sick. My family loved me, but my existence put them to shame. I felt so guilty and frustrated with myself that I made the impulsive decision to marry Consam. He was actually really nice to me. Unexpectedly, just as I was getting undressed, it gave him a heart attack."

Such an outcome was beyond her expectations.

If she had known this earlier, she would not have done what she did.

As she spoke, Wyatt's eyes fell on her sexy collarbone. He immediately thought of something and shook his head. Wyatt couldn't help but smile.

"I see! What a 'poisonous' little widow."

What an a*shole he was to rob the cradle! If the two men knew what they were missing out on, they might even climb out of their grave.

Thinking about how satisfying last night was, Wyatt was on cloud nine. He lowered his head and planted a kiss on her lips. "Well, they're unlucky..."

He was surprised and curious why those two men didn't sleep with her. It turned out that it was because they didn't get the chance. Presumably, her husband did not expect that he would die early. Franklin was also a fool. No matter how his mother tried to get in their way, how could he not find even a little time? How embarrassing!

Wyatt lowered his head and kissed her gently. He thought to himself, "She's mine. Luckily I didn't miss out on my chance."

"Waverly, from now on, you're mine. I will not let anyone hurt you again!"

The doubts in his heart had been dispelled. As he held her, Wyatt's excitement grew, and he suddenly felt an uncontrollable impulse. He attacked her neck with his lips, and ran his hands all over her body. In the midst of his insatiable desire, a miserable female voice came.

"No, it hurts."

Wyatt opened his eyes, only to see her hugging herself, miserably wrapped in a quilt. With furrowed eyebrows and a frown on her face, he felt bad, but also had the urge to have his way with her.

He was aware that every woman's body, sensitivity and pain tolerance were different. Thinking of her crying last night and the pain from the joy he had experienced, he disappointedly withdrew his hand, lowered his head and kissed her on the tip of her nose.

He said considerately, "Alright, I won't touch you. It's usually only the first time that hurts. After that, it shouldn't-"

Her body was already injured, so she should rest for a few days. However, she didn't expect herself to be so easily moved. She fell in love, but couldn't handle what came after.

Thinking that she was inexperienced, Wyatt tried his best to suppress his emotions. He hugged her and didn't show any displeasure at being rejected. Though it was not easy, he knew he had to be patient.

Waverly blinked and lowered her head guiltily. "Hmm..."

Then, she let out a long sigh of relief. His advances moments ago really scared her; she clearly wasn't ready for that.

It wasn't that Waverly was exaggerating. When she got out of bed, her legs were so wobbly that she almost fell to the ground. Wyatt laughed his head off.

"Haha! Baby, people might think we went a few hundred rounds last night!"

In fact, he only got a taste. What's more, he didn't get to enjoy the experience due to her crying and his surprise. He made up his mind that it was going to be better the next time.

Wasn't her reaction a little exaggerated? After all, they had only done it once. If he had known that this was how she was going to react, how could he have misunderstood? Thinking back to the time he was furious when he saw her spending the night with

Jake in a hotel, Wyatt felt like a fool.

"You're still laughing? Do you have any idea how... anyway, it hurts!"

Waverly pinched his arm, her face turning red. At this moment, the mark on his neck caught her attention. She remembered something, lowered her head, grabbed his arm, and bit it.noveldrama

"Now do you know what it feels like?"

She moved away and saw a clear bite mark on Wyatt's arm. It was bright red, and

it looked like it was going to bleed.

Actually, he didn't feel any pain at all. However, Wyatt could not help but feel embarrassed by her words. He supported her with his eyes full of smiles and said, "I'll be more gentle in the future."

Waverly's legs hurt with every step she took. The pain was so agonizing that she felt like she was about to die. After she went to the bathroom, Wyatt dry laughed. In fact, he was really gentle last night because he was worried about the injuries on her body.

In the bathroom, while Waverly was showering, Wyatt sent his servants in to tidy up the room and change the sheets. When she came out, she didn't put on airs anymore. She reached out and got Wyatt to carry her back to bed!

She was so obedient that she spent the day in bed.

Knowing that she would not think of committing suicide, Wyatt relaxed. He left to the company early in the morning to deal with some urgent matters. When he returned in the afternoon and saw her sleeping soundly in bed, he moved his laptop to a table in a corner.

When Waverly woke up, she was greeted by the soft sound of keyboard typing. Squinting her eyes, she grabbed the phone from the side and texted her colleague. Feeling bored, she scrolled through the latest news and gossip.

Waverly froze instantly when a picture of that b*stard came into sight.

She had yet to recover from her injuries, but Mr. Andrews had been bailed out? And he was only sent to rehab for being under the influence of drugs? In other words, he went unpunished?

The news would soon be forgotten. By then, who would remember his face? He would be able to start over easily.

Glancing around, Waverly couldn't help but clench her fists.

Sure enough, his father had already issued a public apology, and had even planned to send him abroad the name of cultivating his

after rehab, he would go abr

character. She was worried that

lay low. Was that all the

consequences they were going to

suffer then?

Waverly also knew that they were going to cover up the incident without much problem. After all, no one mentioned what had happened to her Even the news was only focused on the harmful effects of drugs, but what about what that a*shole had done? When he was

abusing her, he was not even on drugs.

This world was truly messed up!

Undoubtedly, nothing was fair in this world. Otherwise, how could there be so

many people who tried so hard to climb up?

Although she knew that there was nothing she could do about it, it didn't stop her

from feeling angry. Just as Waverly was deep in thought, her phone was snatched

away.

She looked up and saw Wyatt's calm expression. "Don't bother yourself with the news. God will deal with the wicked."

Sitting down, Wyatt stroked her hair.

He said, "Are you feeling better? I've brought you some medicine! If you're stilin pain, I'll take you to see a doctor. I don't want you ending up like a lame turtle. After all, it's normal for some women to be too tight, and it can easily be fixed with surgery. But usually, they'll recover after a few days of rest!"

She always thought it was common for the first time to be painless. But this was

her first time hearing that some women needed surgery.

Waverly shook her head, feeling her face heat up. Looking at the medicine on the

side, she only felt more pressure.

"You're the lame turtle..."

How could he have the nerve to consult a doctor about such matters? Could it be

Doctor Vives, one of the four best doctors?

Well, she might as well dig a hole and hide.