Trapped In Your Love novel Chapter 23

"Antonio ... Did I disturb you?" Lyla called Antonio with a cautious tone.

Antonio was worried about a project right now. He picked up the phone without looking at it. Originally, he wanted to vent his anger, but when he heard Lyla calling his name softly, his anger was inexplicably extinguished.

After hearing what she said, he felt a slight pain in his heart.

This idiot ...

Why so careful?

He suddenly missed the proud Lyla, who thought that they were in a normal relationship.

"No, what's wrong?" Antonio's tone also softened, "Did you miss me?"

"Eh ... Yeah." Lyla said, "I'm discharged, I'm in the car now, ready to go home."

Go home ...

Antonio was stunned.

But soon he came back to his senses and smiled, "Well, I know you've been discharged. Congratulations."

"Ah, why do you sound like an official?" Lyla said. Then, she asked carefully, with the voice deliberately made hoarse. "Will you be back tonight?"

Antonio was moved by her voice and subconsciously replied, "Yes."

As soon as he spoke, he immediately realized what he had said.

Lyla said excitedly, "Then I will definitely make good preparations! Just look forward to tonight, only us ..."

Her tone was full of flirtation. Then she hung up the phone.

Antonio looked at the phone in surprise. This was the first time she hung up on him.

But when he thought of what she said just now, he felt anxious.

He was looking forward to tonight.

...

Lyla hung up the phone, and the bodyguard beside her remained indifferent.

She smiled at the bodyguard, "Can we go shopping first and then go back?"

"Young Master has instructed us to send you home directly." The bodyguard said.

"Then can you buy something for me when I get home? I want to give your young master a surprise." Lyla asked.

"Sure." The bodyguard nodded.

Lyla smiled as she took the paper and pen. After making the list, she handed it to the bodyguard, "Please buy them for me as soon as possible. Thanks. Then ... you can go find your young master to reimburse."

The bodyguard looked at her in puzzlement, as if accusing her of using Young Master's money to prepare a surprise for him.

Lyla smiled embarrassedly, "Ah ... I didn't bring anything with me ..."

The bodyguard calmed down and didn't say anything else.

Lyla looked around with a complicated expression.

The bodyguard got her into the house and locked her up, saying that he was going to do the purchase for her.

Lyla sat on the sofa, feeling as if she was sitting in a cage.

She was especially attentive to this house, and it was decorated bit by bit. From the living room to the bathroom, there was nothing unnecessary. As long as something was necessary, it would come in a pair.

Back then, she thought that this would be her and Antonio's home.

However, the cruel reality gave her a heavy blow again and again.

He only regarded this place as a hotel. He never considered settling down here.

She slowly walked up to the second floor and pushed open the bedroom door.

This was the place where he had slept with her for so many nights.

But this was also the place where he fiercely woke her up.

On this bed, he and her were in the most intimate posture, but what he said was the most vicious and heartless words.

It was also from here that she began to awaken and see the true nature of him.

He was the real prince, and she was also the real Cinderella. However, she was an unsalvageable Cinderella. Without the pumpkin carriage or the magic cast by a fairy, the prince would never hold her hand.

The ending of the story is doomed to be a tragedy.