“That’s chilling? Back then, you were thinking of ways to sneak away from me every day, and I said a word to you?”
Enrico laughed.
If that’s chilling, then his heart should have long ago been left without temperature by her.
“Why are you quiet? You also wanted to break my legs, and that time I didn’t want to run.” Paige looked straight at him and pointed out the mistake in his words.
“…”
Enrico was speechless.
Speechless.
Paige had this kind of memory, and she was here to trap him, remembering all the little things that had happened before.
He cleared his throat, turned around, sat down by the bed, and held up a finger at her, “Come here.”
Paige walked towards him and stood in front of him.
Enrico looked up at her with a dark expression, “If I really left, what would you do?”
“Nothing.”
She lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on his good-looking hands.
“That’s it?”
Enrico twisted his wrist, and the tattoo on his wrist was very arrogant. The next second, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her directly onto the bed, rolled over and covered her, and said menacingly with his head bowed, ‘You’re not going to ask me to stay?’
The pressure he gave was full.
Paige lay there, looking at his face, not struggling, and said indifferently, “You have the legs, do you think I’ll stay if you ask me?”
“Then you won’t try to find a way? You have a brain, and this day after day, is it really being used for my sake?”
“I…”
Paige was about to argue back when she saw a flash of despondency in his eyes. She suddenly felt heartbroken and softhearted. He was really sad.
Even if every thing she did had a good reason, and even if meeting Monteo was really a coincidence, how could he not have any hard feelings.
She pursed her lips and whispered, “It’s you who doesn’t like my gifts, not that I don’t try.”
Her tone was much softer.
Hearing this, Enrico was happy and amused. He grabbed her hands and pressed them above her head, his chest coming down even more oppressively, his deep eyes closing in on her. He ground his teeth and said, “Paige, don’t you know what kind of gift I want?”
Paige’s heartbeat quickened as she met his burning gaze.
She really didn’t want to know.
“Hm?” Enrico didn’t let her off the hook, continuing to press his question.
Paige was almost breathless from being surrounded by his gaze. She looked away to the suitcase beside her, then gave up. This endless conflict was not going to work out.
Just let it be.
“It’s in my right pocket,” she said resignedly.
On hearing this, Enrico’s eyes darkened even further, and he reached into her pocket.
“Don’t touch.” Paige twisted her waist uncomfortably.
“I’m just getting the gift, I’m not touching it.”
Enrico carefully ‘got’ it again, before finally and with difficulty taking out a red gift ribbon from her pocket.
It was exactly the same as the ribbons on the wedding gifts he had given her.
Enrico looked at the ribbon in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and then said in puzzlement, “A ribbon? Are you sure I’m missing a ribbon?”
“…”
Bad man.
Paige pushed him away and sat up in bed, snatching the ribbon and using her hands and mouth to tie up both her hands. She bit down on the ribbon and obediently held her hands out in front of the man, ‘Is this okay?’
Isn’t this a sincere enough gift?
Enrico pretended to understand only now, let out a ‘oh,’ and said, ‘You’re giving yourself to me as a gift?’
“…”
“I’m not really attracted to the gift after having a son,” Enrico said, showing no interest.
Paige wanted to die. She forced a smile and looked at him with crooked eyes, ‘Would you be interested if I said that you can open the present any way you like?’
“Any way I like?”
Enrico got off the bed and stood there, looking up and down at her, as if he was already thinking about how to open it.
“Yes, are you satisfied?”
Paige’s smile was forced.
“You tied it too tightly, it’s not easy to open,” Enrico stared thoughtfully at the ribbon in her hand, his voice low and sexy, with a deliberate charm, ‘I need to use some props…’
“Don’t you dare!” Paige glared at him.
“…”
Enrico turned around and threw his clothes into the suitcase.
You’re not even as old as Gabriel!
Paige wanted to yell at him, but she turned away in frustration, listening to the sound of him packing. After a while, she took a breath and said, “If I agree, will this matter be completely over and never mentioned again? Will we never bring up the past?”
Enrico’s handsome figure teleported in front of her, his eyes so deep they were scary. “I also like a dress.”
“…”
“The fabric isn’t very thick.”
“Enrico, don’t go too far,” Paige said angrily.
“…”
Enrico turned around and threw clothes into the suitcase.
“Bang.”
After finishing packing, Enrico slammed the suitcase shut and set it down on the ground.
“Everything I did in the past that I kept from you and made decisions on my own must be completely erased from your mind. Anyone who brings it up again is a son of a bitch!”
Paige said with almost gritted teeth, completely losing her dignity.
After the words fell, a shadow fell, and a soft touch was printed on her lips.
Enrico bent down and stared at her, reached out and pinched her chin, and a wicked gleam flashed in his eyes, “Deal, Paige.”
“…”
Shameless.
Paige glared at him and raised her bound hands, “When do we open the present?”
He definitely didn’t want to open it now, after all, their son was still downstairs, and they couldn’t enjoy it if they opened it.
“After we leave here.”
Enrico was in no hurry to untie the ribbon on her, but instead sat down next to her and lifted her up in his arms, sitting sideways on his lap, and playing with the ribbon on her wrist with his fingers.
“Leave?” Paige looked at him in some amazement.
Are we going back to The Capital?
“The competition was on the news today, even if I had it removed in time, a lot of people know we live in this neighborhood, to avoid unnecessary trouble, we have to find another place to live.”
Enrico stared at her bound hands. Against the red background, her skin was exceptionally white, white enough to excite the heart.
“…”
Paige stiffened, looked at the ribbon on her hand, then looked at the suitcase on the ground beside her, and suddenly realized, “You’re not leaving again, but you’re preparing to take me and Gabriel with you to a new place?”
“Mm,” Enrico nodded, and the pad of his thumb lightly grazed her soft lips.
“You lied to me?”
Paige was speechless. She had thought he was really sad, so sad that he wanted to run away from her again.
“You’re the one who’s stupid, Paige,”
Enrico said with a smirk of some satisfaction. ‘I never said that I was packing my bags to leave alone.’
Mr. Gustin really knows how to set verbal traps.
Paige was so angry that her heart ached, and she had no way to deal with him, so she could only glare at him.
Enrico kissed her lips again, pamperingly saying, “Okay, since you’ve shown your sincerity, I promise to forget about what happened before.”
“…”
Heh, she doesn’t want to forget about it.