Trapped In Your Love novel Chapter 28

The house was cleaner than it was before he went out. It seemed that Lyla was not idle in the house but instead sbe had cleaned it.

Antonio suddenly remembered that in the past days he rarely came here and was not interested in what Lyla usually did. However, for some reason, now he really wanted to know what she usually did at home.

A picture appeared in his mind's eye -- she was alone in the big house, waiting for his arrival day after day.

Lyla came down from upstairs and was shocked to see him, "Why ... are you really ..."

She was so excited that she couldn't even speak coherently.

Antonio looked at her surprised expression with smiling eyes. "Yes, I'm back."

Hearing that, Lyla suddenly felt like crying.

How desperately she had longed to hear it before! How fervently she had wished to see him again the next day!

Back then, he was the center of her world, and she felt that even if she was locked in this cage, it didn't matter at all.

"What's wrong? You wanna cry?" Antonio saw her standing there motionlessly. He smiled as he walked up to her and hugged her. "Why are you crying so easily? There's really nothing I can do to you. Didn't you say that you hoped to see me today?"

Lyla gently patted him, tears brimming in her eyes.

When Antonio saw her watery eyes, he felt like the fire in his lower abdomen had started to burn again.

"I'm hungry," he curled his lips.

"Sorry, I, I thought you wouldn't come tonight, so I haven't cooked yet ..." Lyla panicked. "I'll go to cook now, now."

"No need, I have better food." Antonio smiled at her and carried her in his arms. Then, he strode upstairs.

...

Lyla nestled against Antonio and she was so tired that she didn't even want to say anything.

"Lyla, I really like you more and more." Antonio smiled and placed her hand on his lips to kiss it. "Did you keep the card I gave you this morning?"

Lyla nodded weakly.

"So good." Antonio kissed her hair. "You don't have to be polite to me. You can have whatever you want, as long as I can give it to you. Sometimes I wish you could rely on me materially. I'm happy to spend money for you, you know?"

Lyla replied in a hoarse voice, "Antonio ... if I really ask you to spend money for me, won't you think I'm a bad girl or a material girl? I don't want to be that kind of girl. Moreover, I don't lack anything right now. I have you with me. That's enough ..."

"Idiot." Antonio's heart ached. "I've earned so much money. I think it's worth it to spend it on you. You are not a bad girl. After spending three years with you, do I not know how simple you are? Don't be afraid, just tell me what you want."

She did not enjoy Antonio's warmth, absolutely not.

...

"My Lyla is already a rich lady!" Antonio smilingly lifted a strand of Lyla's hair. "But why don't you use those what I gave you? Money and those gifts ..."

"Mine is yours. I begrudge the money," Lyla replied. "I'm saving money for you. Don't use it carelessly. Even though you're rich, you can't use it like that ..."

"My Lyla is really a good housekeeper." Antonio rubbed her hair. "If only I could marry you ..."

Both of them were stunned at this moment.

Lyla was the first to smile indifferently, "It doesn't matter. I don't care anymore. As long as I can stay by your side, it's veyr good."

Antonio, on the other hand, was deep in thought.

He actually subconsciously said that he wanted to marry Lyla?

Why was he so disappointed when Lyla said that she didn't care?