Chapter 25
I said, laughing like a child, "Oh, go ahead and kiss me."
When someone challenges me, I still get to kiss them first, huh? Asar will respond if you ask him, and right now it appears to be collapsing in its etchura.
I called him Sir Xander in a low voice.
I purposefully mocked him, "Sir."
Seriously, it reads, "Stop it."
He nibbled my lip seductively and then asked, "Eyyy, I think you just want to kiss me on the cheek again, what do you want sir?" at the same moment.
I just said, still frowning, "Nothing."
I simply walked to my bedroom and fell asleep.
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"Heyy!!"
I stand up, take a deep breath, and say, "Hey! Wake up!" Xander, you're so bwesit right now, pati pa talaga sa panaginip ganon ka parin! You hit me pretty hard; you're crazy!
I was just staring at my wet clothes and the amount of perspiration running down my neck and forehead. Why is this room so warm?
As soon as I started to feel like I was going to throw up, I quickly went to the bathroom, where I completely puked. I immediately covered my mouth.
My god, what kind of wine is that? The bitterness was too much when I puked, so I drank a little of what I puked to make sure I didn't swallow any, but because it was so bitter, I puked again.
When it suddenly pained me, I complained. I remember remembering to drink if I hadn't eaten before, perhaps due to hunger... drink??
It's quick if I look for my phone and can't remember where I put it: "Sh*t! What time is it?!" When I went to the window to gaze at the sky, I almost fell over in shock because I hadn't even been informed that it was already dark outside and nighttime.
On my forehead, I received many blows. When I talk to myself, I say things like, "Why are you drinking Elyse! They told you not to plan, Sir Xander will definitely think you have a brain condition." I only scowled as I stroked my belly.
I haven't yet cooked. After taking a fresh bath, Sir Xander had just emerged from his room as I exited the room. what exactly did I say? Then, her hair is still wet. Consequently, the only towel covering her chin is that.
I grinned at the concept at once. I smiled and said, "Hi Sir, how was your bath hmm?" He didn't respond. What else do you anticipate, Elyse?
Pabebeng said, bending over to seek for someone on the ground, "I wonder what it is, I guess I fell on the floor," but in reality, that's what I'm trying to accomplish. As soon as you pull the towel, sit down on the floor due to the force of my pulling.
I started chuckling as I fixed my eyes on him. It is currently simply giving me a serious expression, which made me laugh even harder because of its current etchura. It's foolish to ask him, "W-What kind of boxer shorts are they, SpongeBob pfft! What kind of kid are you Sir Xander?"
He was annoyed when he said, "You huh, SpongeBob is your favorite!" and chuckled. As he drew near and turned to face me, I abruptly stopped laughing because the boxer's saliva blinded me. After a brief moment of shock, the knowledge of what I had done jolted me to my feet.
When I touched my nose while I had my mouth covered because I felt like something was trickling down it, I discovered blood.
I alternately gaze at the middle of my bloodied index finger and the rest of it. I said, "What the f**k," and then abruptly passed out.
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I awakened up at the sound of the table being slammed, "Food is ready your Highness." I slowly opened my eyes and came to the realization that I was now in the kitchen, seated on the chair in front of the table.
I turned it to my side and saw Sir Xander standing, still holding this platter, which was now solely filled with fried chicken, saying, "Maybe you still need your Highness. Just tell me."
I believe he just finished preparing dinner. I wonder why he didn't wake me up so I could avoid having to cook! Am I still accountable for that?
My back and I were both held against me since it had suddenly started to pain, and I believe it was in my rightful place. I wasn't even put to bed, but it's good if I end up on the couch or the floor.
I accuse him of being to blame.
I simply disregarded what he had just said. "Oh, really? Didn't you expect that? It was really bad when you were starstruck earlier, your nose bled and then you fainted pfft," he had said. I'm currently simply focusing on him and trying not to chuckle.
It suddenly stopped what I was saying, and his serious face returned. "You know how to laugh, didn't you say?" he asked.
I should have held my tongue. When I switch the subject, she asks, "What dish?"
He pointed to the fried chicken that is now on the table and said, "You have eyes, do you see that?" I acknowledged that I ought not to have spoken.
I cautiously turned to him and nudged his shoulder, "Eat there, you haven't eaten before since you're so drowsy." He is currently seated next to me; I don't know what he was thinking, but he is actually doing so; he is welcome to do so at any time.
You, sir, are worried about me, you say.
I don't really care about your health or anything; I just don't want to see you pass away in front of me.
If you only knew Sir how difficult it is to be poor, I don't know if you can handle it. "Wow, you're so dead right away! Can't you go to the hospital first before you die?! Then I experienced that you can't eat pure water for a day, tsk!"
He asked, "Wait, what? Only water?" and seemed interested in learning the details of my experience. What did he eat? I only just realized that he was interested in my story.
This promise is boring, "Tell me, I'm waiting."
I'd like to eat first.
Angry if you ask him, "Don't you want to sleep yet, Sir." We are currently sitting on the couch and enjoying the show.
I don't feel drowsy yet, is that obvious?
Perhaps you're simply trying to get yourself to sleep because it's late at night and you have no idea what time it is.
I laughed out loud as I abruptly remembered his boxer, SpongeBob. Is he actually a fan of Sponge Bob? Perhaps he was a spongebob fan when he was a kid. I find it adorable to think of him viewing in that way.
I grinned at him with a mix of amusement and mocking, "Can we watch if it's just spongebob?"
He gave me a serious look and asked, "Are you kidding?"
Oh, everything alright p*rn just so?
I was annoyed, "If you want to leave, you may leave now."
He's being too serious, it's just a joke!
What makes him think I'm addicted to watching such things when I obviously don't have the time? Tsk!
But why do people love sex? His question made my eyes a little bigger, and I wrinkled my forehead a little, but it quickly went away because there was nothing wrong with his question.
Angry if questioned, "Why are you asking me? I look like I'm addicted to s*x huh?!"
Before speaking, it was trembling. Do you understand that I meant "love," not "addict," because many people adore sex?
I say, "I know, I don't actually enjoy your s*x, obviously."
That was one of the reasons Daren looked for someone else, and I suddenly remembered him.
I didn't watch TV before turning to face him; instead, I focused solely on him. "You know sir, I should ask you that. You men should be asked such questions, like what makes you better, love or s*x."
The speaker said, "Excuse me, should we just be men who always seem to be at fault or should we be asked such a question? I think women do the same too. Just like cheating, it's not just men who cheat; it's also women. So, don't be unfair like feeling nyong mga babae na lahat ng lalaki manloloko... just like what I've said earlier, early woman do the same too. "
He is correct, though; those women are playing around. Why are the cheating man and woman unable to coexist? I hope they don't feel sorry for nice people who don't play around because it seems like just the two of you are the ones getting harmed. Anyway, everyone has an explanation for why things are this way or that way. We must truly accept our fate and the events that will occur in our lives.
I'm still a little perplexed as to why other people elevate your s*x more than love, Sir Xander. I'm sorry.
Love always comes first in a relationship or marriage, followed by sex. That is why I am asking you because you have knowledge, are wed, and have a child. I'm perplexed too, just like you, fine. He gave me an explanation.
It's nice that we were both perplexed since it seems like we have come to some sort of understanding and are now similar even in this sense.
I know right, he doesn't have experience yet so maybe that's how he thinks: "But you don't have experience with s*x yet so I don't know that maybe one day, you'll learn that s*x is more in love with you."
He pledged to cross his arms at the same time as saying, "You're not me... okay! No one knows if ever I alter my mind but in me, I am convinced that the word love will always come first than the word s*x."
I had to really bite my lip to keep from grinning. We'll get along well when we talk like this since he is so cute and I truly enjoy what he is saying right now.
I was abruptly disappointed by what he had said, "But love and s*x? I'm not into it anyhow, I'm not really interested because I have no plans to love and communicate with s*x. I'm too busy for that."
I laughed and added, "It's good to love but it's better to fool around and leave you.
I said, "I know that when you fall in love and join a relationship, you expect to be seriously harmed.
That's my issue; I didn't think I would get harmed because I believed everything was fine and that we had successfully reached the finish line. I went insane believing that our marriage would eventually dissolve.
I didn't notice that my tears were already streaming when I felt his warm palm suddenly touch my cheek, so perhaps he massaged it.
I answered before he could ask. I explained, "I just immediately remembered my ex-husband."
"Why? By the way, why did you two divorce?"
I was forced to work here since no one would take my company, and even if I was simply selling there in the cafeteria, no one would want to hire me because he had cheated on me and stolen all of our, um, my money.
If he hadn't cheated on me, I thought at once. I wish I weren't here right now. If I hadn't met Sir Xander,
I wiped away my tears and the cold that was running down the den. "Think about it, he's looking for someone else. I don't have much time with him anymore? Then we don't s-s*x much anymore?! What the heck, what kind of reason is that."
I punched his arm and said, "You're ugly because you cried, maybe he looked for someone else."
It was annoying, but I just chuckled when he said, "What am I serious about eh?
Then you should just concentrate on your child, love, and take care of her. Treat her as your world, and don't worry about the other men around you. You will only be hurt if you fall in love again. If that occurs, I'll laugh so hard at you.
I won't let my life be ruined just because I don't want to fall in love again because it's exhausting to be hurt, even if it only happened to me once. However, I do not have any plans to do so.
Since I chose to love him, it's not a mistake, and I don't regret it because Elizabeth wouldn't have met Daren if I hadn't.
He is the one who decided to sabotage everything.
I just took another look at Sir Xander. Just remarkable why he's speaking with me right now. He is not the same as before, is he? Maybe tonight is the only time like this before serious mode kicks back in.
I yelled out to him, "Sir."
I asked, staring at him, "I'm just wondering why you're talking to me now."
I'm not sure; I'm just in the mood to talk.
'Huh? Yon ganon pala? This man is very strange. I was simply mentally rattled.
He says, "If you're sleepy, you can go up first."
I didn't wait for him to respond when I said, "Woah, do you have a story Sir Xander can look at?" I was about to hold it when he quickly shook my hand and covered his account with his hand.
You must not touch it, I say.
Tsk, I can't really see that because the bill is partially hidden inside her clothing. Keep your animosity, then! Describe gold. I'm not going to steal that from you!
"Promise, sir, your art."
As it sighed. "Okay, it's not mine."
I asked him, "Eh, why are you there then? Whose is that?" but he didn't even respond.
Along with your ex?
I haven't even dated a girl yet, are you kidding me? Woah, calm down, I'm just curious.
Pissed if questioned and prodded its side, "Are you stupid?"












