Chapter 131 I'm Yours
Chapter 131 I'm Yours
Chapter 131 I'm Yours
Athena originally wanted to ignore him.
But...
She couldn't bear to let him endure the pain.
Athena had Byron's common medicines.
She went out to take it for him, poured a glass of warm water, and squatted beside him.
"You have a bad stomach, but you still eat too much. Are you crazy?" Athena said helplessly.
Byron looked at her. There was not that tiresome arrogance. "I thought you would stop me."
His tone was full of grievance.
Athena was speechless.
"Take the medicine." She handed the water and medicine to him.
Byron got up and took the medicine obediently.
Athena went to the bathroom to dry her wet hair.
She dawdled, wanting to wait for the effect of medicine to take effect, so Byron could fall asleep first.
She went to the bedroom. Byron was still curling up on the bed. He seemed to be asleep.
Athena breathed a sigh of relief.
She turned off the light and went to bed quietly.
Just lay down, and before she could breathe a sigh of relief, the man on the other side turned around
and pulled her into his arms.
She was cold.
But Byron was warm. He held her gently.
"You're not asleep..." Athena muttered.
"Almost." Byron affectionately rubbed his chin against her neck and stroked her waist and back.
Athena held his hand.
But he entwined his fingers with hers.
Athena's heartbeat suddenly quickened.
"Relax..." Byron kissed her earlobe. His tone was as gentle as the spring breeze. He whispered in her
ear, "I just want to hug you to sleep."
Athena didn't say a word.
Byron continued, "Thea, don't be afraid of me. I'm sorry I was bad to you before. I promise I will treat
you better in the future than you treat me."
Regardless of that work notebook and her starting purpose, what Byron had seen were all Athena's
kindness to him these years.
His parents didn't know him better than Athena.
If she could treat him like before and continue to love him, he could do anything!
"I'm not afraid of you." Listening to Byron's vague voice, Athena thought he was half asleep and half
awake. He said such ridiculous things in his dazed condition.
But...
Nobody would turn a deaf ear to their beloveds' honeyed words.
"Yeah, you're not afraid of me. You hate me." Byron tightened his arms and buried his head in her neck.
It seemed that Athena would disappear if he loosened his arms a bit.
Athena sighed lightly, "Sleep..."
"My stomach aches..." Byron said aggrievedly, "In the past when I had a stomachache, you would Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.
warm my stomach with your palm."
Athena was speechless.
There was a moment of silence.
Finally, she turned back. Byron loosened his arms.
Athena rubbed her hands together, put her warm palms on Byron's stomach, and rubbed it gently.
In the dark, Byron's gazes were always fixed on Athena.
He suddenly asked her.
"If I were yours, would you give me to someone else?"
Athena's hands froze for a moment.
Then, she rubbed his stomach a little hard.
Byron subconsciously held her hands, pulled them to his lips, and kissed the back of her hands. "Are
you going to murder your husband?"
These words made Athena feel even more uncomfortable.
"You will not be my man and nor my husband." She withdrew her hands. "Stop talking nonsense. Go to
sleep."
Athena turned her back to Byron.
After a few seconds, Byron hugged her from behind again.
"Thea, I'm yours," Byron said
Athena compressed her lips tightly.
She pretended to be asleep and ignored him.
But she said to herself in her heart.
"Everything is fake.
That's all his rhetoric."