[This chapter is dedicated to Maryann_Babyangel for leaving nice comments in my story for the month of June! Thank you so much for the support! I hope to see more of your comments soon!]
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"Carry me inside of the house bridal style?"
Even though Devin was pissed at her a while ago, this time, he smiled with her request. With him nodding as he didn't say a word, he carefully carried Angeal in his arms, the girl cradling her head on his chest as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Am I too heavy?"
"No."
"Are you pissed at me for being drunk?"
"A little."
"Do you hate me now?"
"Nope."
"You still love me?"
"Of course."
"How much?"
With Devin now looking at her as Ivar opened the door for them, he gave Angeal a smile and answered her question before they entered the mansion.
"So much—I love you so much, Angeal… no words can express how much you mean to me."
