Angela wondered, "Arvin, how did you know Sven?"
... Was Angela a wet blanket for mentioning Sven at this time?
To Arvin, the answer was definitely a yes. He asked Angela a question instead of answering her. "Do you know what it means to allow a man to live with you?"
"Yes, I do!" Of course she knew, Angela was not as naive as he thought she was. However, she turned over and lay down. While facing him, she stared right through his eyes and said, "I have no worries about it because I know what kind of person you are."
Arvin didn't not know whether to cry or laugh at her words.
How did she know that he was not that kind of a man that she should worry about? 'Angela shouldn't believe people, especially men, this easily!' Arvin thought to himself.
He warned her with a slightly hoarse voice, "Don't allow any man to live with you, understand?" Any man except him!
Not being able to take her eyes off Arvin's body, she nodded quickly without thinking. All of a sudden, she pointed at his chest and asked, "Can I touch your muscles?"
It sounded like she was negotiating with him. However, her hand had already climbed up to his chest before he even allowed her!
"..." Arvin was speechless.
"Wow... It's real! Big Wing... I didn't expect you would have strong chest muscles..." Angela pressed her finger against his muscles and sighed.
Arvin didn't answer her. After a few minutes, he suddenly seized Angela's hand. "That's enough!"
Angela pulled back her hand and lay down on her back. She said reluctantly, "Okay, okay!"
The room was quiet for a while. Arvin closed his eyes and he seemed that he didn't want to speak to Angela. She tried to make him talk by asking, "Are you feeling sick?" He seemed to be breathing a little... Hard.
"No, " Arvin replied. He didn't bother to explain anything.
Angela sat up from the bed. "Do you have any disease? Like... A respiratory disease?"
She had noticed it for several times that he always had shortness of breath and a pale skin.
Arvin opened his eyes and glared at her. "Can you just stay still?"
"What? What does this have to do with me?"
Upon hearing her words, Arvin looked at her like he was looking at an i
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex. To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him. "As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses.”She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women...
aying that, he grabbed her wrist and was about to check her pulse.
Angela pulled her wrist back in a hurry. "No, I'm fine, I'm perfectly fine! Let's go to bed, Big Wing..."
'Wait, why did it sound a little bit weird?' she faltered.
"Ah, no. You take out another blanket because we will sleep separately..." Didn't that mean they would sleep in the same bed?
"No, let's sleep in separate rooms."
... Angela had realized that what she said was not clear. It was very ambiguous.
Her nervous behavior was noticed by Arivin. She has finally came to her senses. She seemed to be aware of the danger of living with a man alone!
That's good!
"Don't you feel it's too late to say that now?"
"No, I don't think so, Arvin. I think I should... Go back home. I'll call Nancy!" She would rather protect herself and remain pure than sleep with a handsome man!
They were not even a couple. She might be burned to death if her family would find out that they were living together. And she would probably be burned by her own parents... Angela couldn't help but laugh when she thought of this.
'It's not funny at all, Angela!' she patted her face.
Angela lifted the sheet and put on her slippers. She finally decided that it was time for her to go home.
"Angela, it was you who said that—"
"Ding-dong, ding-dong..." The doorbell suddenly interrupted Arvin.
They looked at each other and both felt a little anxious. Who would come at this late hour?