Chapter 65 His Torturous Actions

Chapter 65 From Emily's point of view. I decided to please Owen, but I really couldn't think of any other way. In the end, when I was flipping through the photo album filled with pictures we had taken in the past, I happened to see some pictures we took six years ago. Hence, I went to prepare some tasty cupcakes and other food for him, but I ended up sleeping on the couch. When I woke up, I saw Owen standing next to me and holding the cupcake I made. I called out his name, but his tone was rather indifferent when he talked to me. "Emily, you should just be honest with your intentions!" His back was facing me. Like a statue made of stone, he stood there stiffly without a trace of warmth. I secretly took a deep breath and was about to get up from the couch when I noticed that a blanket was covering my body. "Owen, did you cover me with this blanket? Thank you." Owen waved his hand. "It's not me. The maid brought that b