Trapped In Your Love novel Chapter 21

Lyla's eyelashes trembled, like a newly born butterfly preparing to spread its wings and fly. Then, her eyelashes separated, slowly revealing her eyes.

Her eyes were watery when she woke up.

She did not seem to have noticed Antonio's arrival. She was still immersed in her own world, hugging the pillow and rubbing it. She was like a cat, cute and lazy.

Antonio realized that just by looking at her face, he could no longer control his desire.

He lowered his eyes awkwardly and lightly coughed. He smiled and said, "Lyla, are you awake?"

Lyla did not expect him to arrive so early. She abruptly returned to her senses and looked at him in surprise, "An ... Antonio?"

"Good morning." Antonio smiled, "You really had a sound sleep. I've been here for a long time."

"Sorry, I ..." Lyla subconsciously wanted to apologize.

"Why apologize?" Antonio said, "You should sleep well. After you leave the hospital, you probably won't have so many chances to do that."

His meaning was very obvious.

Lyla pretended to be shy and covered her face with the blanket, but in fact, she felt sick in her heart.

"Still shy? Who said that she wanted to compensate me yesterday?" Antonio stretched out his hand and took away the quilt, "Don't suffocate yourself."

Lyla blinked at him.

Antonio only felt that his desire went to his lower body.

Just being looked at by her ...

What a siren.

He smiled and said, "Lyla, perhaps I can make an advance first."

"What?" Lyla was at a loss.

"Because of you, I had desires." Antonio held her hand and touched himself with it.

The moment Lyla touched him, she suddenly wanted to retract her hand, but he held it too tightly that she couldn't. "Lyla, do you know how much I like you? Look, just by looking at you, I ..."

Lyla felt disgusted.

Like her? It was because he had been holding back for too long that this was happening!

The excuse that this person found was truly decent.

If it was in the past, she would have believed it foolishly.

"But I haven't ..." Lyla explained, "Didn't I say that after I was discharged from the hospital, I will ..."

"I can leave you alone." Antonio gently stroked her hand. "I know, you haven't recovered yet. But, we can use our hands or our mouths, right?"

Lyla's body stiffened for a moment.

Truly ... a beast!

He was unwilling to let Rosalind get hurt that he always used her as a substitute!

"Lyla, can I?" Antonio smiled, but the pressure he gave her did not allow her to refuse.

Antonio arrived at

Rosalind's ward.

Rosalind was already awake, she was hugging her daughter and teasing her.

She didn't pay attention to Lyla's son, leaving him in the crib.

For some reason, seeing Rosalind like this and thinking of Lyla, he suddenly felt a sense of contrast in his heart.

They had clearly had a kid, why was he still infatuated with her ... ?

He calmed down and called out, "Rosalind."

"Antonio, you're here? Look, our daughter behaved very well today." When Rosalind saw him enter, her eyes immediately lit up.

"Is that so?" Antonio nodded perfunctorily, and he walked straight to the crib. Looking at his sleeping son, his expression softened. "How is our son today?"

Rosalind's eyes dimmed a little, and she said somewhat perfunctorily, "I don't know, nanny, how is he today?"

"Little Young Master has always been quiet ..." The wet nurse said in fear.

"Has he eaten?" Antonio stretched out his hand and touched the child's hand.

"Yes." Replied the wet nurse.

"Antonio, would you rather care about that woman's son than look at me and our child?!" Rosalind was a little angry, "Since that's the case, did you have to bring this child over to disgust me?"