What on earth is he trying to do?
This is her room, all her private activities took place here, including breastfeeding her daughter...
Just thinking about all this being clearly exposed in Justin Xavier’s eyes, Leah Thorne felt a surge of hot blood rushing to her brain, unable to contain her sha and anger.
During this ti, he changed into Diego, guarding by her side, restraining all his sharp edges. She thought he had beco a good person, but unexpectedly he was still so dark and twisted at heart!
Leah pulled out the cara and went straight to Justin Xavier’s room.
...
Justin Xavier had been taking a cold shower for a long ti in the bathroom. When he ca out, he looked at the surveillance video, only to find it had gone black.
Damn!
Justin imdiately beca alert; could it be that Leah had discovered it?
At this mont, there was a "knock knock knock" at the door, soone was knocking.
Apart from him and Leah, there was no third person here, so Justin knew his trick had been exposed.
Justin walked over to open the door, and sure enough, Leah was outside. Her face was flushed with anger, her enchanting eyes glaring at him fiercely.
"Leah, are you looking for ?" Justin asked knowingly.
Seeing his dignified and calm appearance, Leah felt increasingly blackhearted and shaless. He had hidden himself too deeply, "Look at what you’ve done!"
Leah angrily threw the cara in her hand directly at Justin.
Justin did not dodge; the cara crashed onto him and then fell with a "snap" onto the carpet. He was relieved to have realized ahead of ti that she had found out, so he had prepared an explanation in advance. Hence, he frowned and said earnestly, "Leah, you’ve found out, haven’t you?"
"And you dare to ask, was it you who set up this cara?"
"Yes, it was . But Leah, listen to my explanation. I set up the cara without any malice; it was because you were pregnant, and I couldn’t take care of you closely. For the safety of you and Vivi, I installed the cara."
He spoke sincerely, with a hint of grievance and innocence, making her current anger seem quite unreasonable.
Leah almost believed him, but she had already seen through him, "Do you think I’m a three-year-old kid you can fool? Do you think I still believe you? You know exactly what sinister motives you had for setting up the cara and what you’ve seen!"
Just thinking about all her private monts exposed in his eyes made her small face so ashad it could drip blood.
Leah turned and left.
Justin panicked a bit because he realized she was not easy to deceive anymore, so he reached out a large hand and grabbed her slender wrist, "Leah, don’t go!"
"Justin Xavier, let go!" Leah tried to shake him off.
But in the next mont, both of them froze because she inadvertently called out that familiar na, Justin Xavier.
Leah looked up, directly eting Justin’s dark eyes, as he was staring intensely at her.
Leah avoided his gaze, but Justin tugged on her, and her soft and delicate body instantly fell into his embrace.
"Let go!" Leah punched him with her fists.
Justin held her tightly with such force as if to ld her into his bones, placing his thin lips on her long hair for a kiss, he said hoarsely, "I won’t let go!"
Leah’s fair fingers curled slightly, gripping his shirt, and then, softly said, "Justin Xavier, I hate you."
Justin gently closed his eyes, until this mont did he dare ensure that his Leah had returned.
Justin reached out a large hand to cup her delicate face, "Since you’ve recovered your mory, then you should know... We didn’t divorce back then, and you still bear my surna; you are my Mrs. Xavier."
Mrs. Xavier.
She was his Mrs. Xavier...
Upon hearing this title again, Leah felt a bit dazed.
"Mrs. Xavier, I empathize with your pregnancy hardships. I didn’t kiss you, hug you, or touch you; I even endured sleeping apart. So, installing a cara in your room is not excessive, right?"
"Yes, I’ve seen a lot, but you must understand there’s a concept called marital duty—yours is mine. That I can’t look openly is already enough grievance, so what’s wrong with sneaking a peek? Who gives you the courage to run to and make a fuss?"
Leah was dumbfounded; she had once again witnessed Justin’s talent for sophistry, able to turn black into white, leaving her speechless.
"Justin Xavier, don’t try to divert the topic. In the end, installing the cara is wrong, who knows what you’ve been up to?"
Justin pursed his thin lips, "Mrs. Xavier, do you think there’s anything else I can do? My body was injured and hasn’t recovered yet."
Justin lied blatantly, with no blush or shortness of breath, even though he had confird in the bath that he was fine.
Sure enough, ntioning his body softened Leah’s expression quickly.
After all, she had hurt him, which was a man’s dignity.
Leah’s gaze was sowhat evasive, "But... but you can’t install a cara in my room..."
"Yes, I admit it’s all my fault, but I consulted a psychologist. The psychologist said it might be a ntal illness, and I need so female stimuli. As a married man, of course, I wouldn’t cheat while my wife is pregnant; I was too ashad to tell you, so I could only secretly install a cara."
Saying that, Justin let go of Leah, punching the wall directly, angrily saying, "This damn body, I know I’m not a man now; you should just curse , despise ; it’s all I deserve!"
He truly smashed his fist up, shocking Leah’s pupils to shrink.
Is he crazy?
"Justin Xavier, don’t be like this, I... I’m not blaming you, don’t give up on yourself." Leah clutched Justin’s sleeve tightly, nervously and gently comforting him.
Justin curled his thin lips into a subtle arc; look, the fish has taken the bait.
He quickly flattened the corners of his lips, furrowing his brows, appearing remorseful and defeated, "Leah, I know I can’t give you... happiness anymore, you’re still young if you despise , I can’t selfishly keep you in my grip, how about we..."
"Shh." Leah raised her hand to cover his mouth, anxiously saying, "Justin Xavier, don’t talk nonsense, I won’t despise you, and I won’t leave you."
That’s good!
That’s great!
Justin had been waiting for this promise from her.
"Leah, then tonight... can I co sleep in your room? I want to hold you and Vivi as we sleep."
"This..."
"Never mind, I know the request is already pushing you. Actually, deep down, you’re still bothered and mind that I’m not a man anymore, so tonight I’ll sleep alone."
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