Trapped in His Love Obsession

Chapter 33



Chapter 33

After being able to control all her heart and emotions, Livia rushed to follow out of the room. She kept up with Damian’s big steps and walked right behind her husband.

Bruges!

Her body stuck to Damian’s back.

“Look, you’re looking for a chance to kiss me again.”

Damian turned around, grinning while pinching Livia’s nose.

‘Who wants to kiss you! Why did you stop suddenly like that? Sir, do we need to see a psychiatrist? It looks like you have an acute narcissistic disease. Maybe even your whole body is filled with true narcissism.

“I was daydreaming just now, and you suddenly stopped.” Livia uttered.

“You have so many reasons.”

‘I’m not making excuses, and I don’t want to kiss you either!’

Damian continued walking down the stairs and stopped again. Luckily Livia noticed, so she also stopped.

Livia peeked from Damian’s back. “Uh, isn’t that Helena?’

“Good night, Damian.” Helena was putting the spoon on the dining table.

Mrs. Alexander, beside her, touched her hand. “I invited Helena to the house.”

“Bring fruit to my study.”

Mr. Matt nodded his head. Then he gave instructions to the chef and followed Damian into the study. “Just do what you want.” He stepped out of the silence without looking at Helena beside his mother.

Everyone was silent. Only Mr. Matt’s footsteps could be heard following him into the study.

Livia is sitting on a chair in the kitchen, picking up a box of strawberries from the fridge and eating it while watching the chef peeling the fruit carefully,

“Sorry, Auntie, I forced you to invite me.” Helena sat on the chair. A piece of her heart was exposed. She was disappointed and sad. After returning to her homeland, she never imagined this kind of reaction she would get from Damian.

“No, you should have come. Helena, let’s do everything you can to get back to the Damian.” Mrs. Alexander tries to strengthen Helena. She wants to have a daughter-in-law like Helena. A woman she could be proud of at the gathering of the socialites.

Helena glanced at Livia in the kitchen chair, and she smiled as they stared at each other. And maybe because her level of shamelessness or her self-confidence was very high, she approached Livia.

“Livia, I’m sorry for making you very uncomfortable. I’m very familiar with mom, so she forced me to come here for dinner.”

“Uh, it’s okay, Miss.”

“Why are you still so awkward? Just call me Helen. Can we be friends?” Helena held out her hand.

“Of course, Miss.”

Livia accepted the helping hand. Yes, this is the goal to be Helena’s friend. Mr. Matt had appeared, and Livia had already taken the tray of fruit that Damian had asked for. But her steps stopped when she saw Mr . Matt, who seemed to feel bad.Content is © by NôvelDrama.Org.

“Miss Helena, the young master asked you to bring fruit to the study.” He looked at Livia as an apology, and the girl answered with her usual smile.

‘I don’t know why I feel sad. I should be happy, though.’ Livia handed the tray she was holding to the woman in front of her, who smiled very happy to receive it.

It’s like winning.

“Sorry, Livia.”

“It’s okay, Miss, Please.”

Livia stared at Helena’s every step with a pounding chest.

“Sister-in-law, get ready.”

“She’s ready.” Mrs. Alexander spoke.

“Get ready for what?” Livia’s put on an innocent face. But, of course, she knew what they meant.

“Of course, get out of this house.” Sophia angrily replied.

Livia stepped closer, patting her sister-in-law’s shoulder.

“Sister, if you hate me, tell your brother to divorce me. But, if you dare, Haha.” Livia’s laughter challenged her sister-in-law’s pride. “Don’t you dare? Then stop bothering me.”

“You!”

“Sophia, stop it. If your brother hears the commotion later, you will be punished.” The mother calmed down her daughter, who seemed to want to grab Livia’s hair.

Livia chose to walk to the back house. Waiting in the main house would only make her breathless. The air outside is very cool.

Because she rarely enjoys it, Livia feels that the atmosphere of the main house and the back house is like heaven and hell.

“Fresh,” she mumbled a breath of air.

What are they doing in the study? Chatting? Kissing?

Livia shook her head. Trying to stop her perverted mind.

Come on, Livia, you haven’t even started anything yet. Helena can certainly soften Master Damian’s heart. Then, I can leave this luxurious place, go free without hatred.’

“Young lady, why are you here?” The maid who usually accompanied Livia to chat approached. “Isn’t Master Damian at home? Isn’t it time for dinner?” she asked, sitting down beside Livia. “It’s colder outside.”

“Uh, yes, it is. Is it because Miss Helena came?” The maid asked softly, like being able to feel the restlessness of the young lady’s heart.

“Young lady. you are already the young master’s wife. So why are you still worried about something like that?”

Livia didn’t say a word. She was just a girl that her father sold to pay off debts. She was not the special woman that Master Damian chose. So, what should she say to answer?

“Isn’t Helena very beautiful?”

“Young lady, you are also very beautiful and kind.”

Livia just replied with a laugh.

“Aren’t they a great couple?”

“Young lady, you are also compatible with the young master.”

“Haha, what the hell.”

While they were still talking. Mr. Matt came closer.

“Young Lady, it is time to return. Young master has left the study.”

“Oh, okay.” Livia looked at the maid beside her. “I’ll go in first.”

“Okay, Young lady.” The maid who accompanied Livia got up and lowered her head. Livia was amused by her simple words. She even wanted to treat her to a walk and eat out to thank her for being her friend in this hell hole.


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