Trapped In Your Love novel Chapter 37

Time passed.

The relationship between the two seemed to be getting better and better. They traveled together, watched movies, went shopping together, ate together, slept together, and went to work together. They were like a couple in passionate love.

Antonio was addicted to this kind of life, and he was also addicted to this kind of Lyla.

Lyla would visit the child every day.

The child was still not being raised by Lyla, but was being nursed and taken care of by a special person.

At first, there were still bodyguards on guard of the kid. But as time goes by, there were only servants by the child's side who took care of him.

Lyla also knew that it was because Antonio did not trust her. He was afraid that she would run away with the child.

Although she did have this intention, she still couldn't do it.

The closer you got to success, the more patient you must be. You must not make any mistakes. Otherwise, all your efforts would be in vain.

She could't afford to take any risks.

Today was a great opportunity!

She has waited too long for this day.

There were no bodyguards around the child. There was only a wet nurse guarding him at this time.

She observed it for a week.

Her wealth has been secretly transferred to a bank abroad, which was enough for the her and her son to live a good life.

None of the vehicles on land were safe, because Gu Siheng would definitely find them. She finally chose to take a boat.

Today was the day!

If she succeeded, she would always be free.

If she failed ... she didn't dare to think about what would happen to her.

Lyla went to the villa to visit the child as usual.

When the wet nurse saw her arrival, she was naturally overjoyed and happily greeted her, "Miss Johnson hasn't eaten yet right? I've made soup. If you don't mind, you may have a taste."

"Of course I don't mind," Lyla said with a smile.

The wet nurse turned around to the kitchen to serve the soup.Lyla tightened her grip on the electric shock baton in her hand. She hesitated for a while, but she quickly became firm again.

Don't hesitate!

Lyla Johnson, you've waited so long for your freedom to stay with the child openly!

You were not wrong.

Lyla bit her lips tightly and slowly came to the kitchen.

The wet nurse was busy in the kitchen.

Yue Qinghuan no longer hesitated and rushed forward to open the electric shock baton to poke the wet nurse.

The wet nurse trembled and was already unable to hold on. She rolled her eyes and fell down.

Lyla put away the electric shock baton and bent down to shake the wet nurse's hand, "Have a good sleep ... I'm sorry."

The wet nurse lay in unconscious on the ground.

Lyla looked at her for the last time, then she turned around and went upstairs from the kitchen.

The child lay on the crib. He waved his little hands out of excitement.

The whistle rumbled and the child looked into her eyes. Suddenly, tears flowed down his cheeks as he began to sob.

"Don't cry, be good,"Lyla hugged the child in pain and coaxed, "We're about to start a new life, aren't we?"

The ship started slowly. The child gradually stopped crying and fell asleep in her arms.

Lyla looked at the gradually darkening sky and sea, her mood was somewhat complicated.

There were relaxation and nervousness.

She was afraid that Antonio would suddenly know the news and find her.

However, Lyla chose to ignore the strange feelings in her heart.

As long as she sailed out of this sea, Antonio would definitely not find her.

That's it.

That was how their story ended.

She had devoted so many years of her youth and time to him. She had even foolishly given her heart to him. She had endured the humiliation of being beside him. She did not owe him anything.

She didn't care about this anymore. It was time for him to live with Rosalind.

The only pity was that she couldn't do anything to Rosalind though she bullied her children for so long.

Lyla sighed and hugged the child tighter.

She suddenly thought of something and took out her phone from her pocket. She raised her hand and threw it into the sea.

Never again, Antonio. "