She has been with him for a month, and although she has forgotten her own memory, she finds herself attracted to Henry like a moth to a flame. There was an innocent charm in his manner that was simply irresistible.
He is dangerous and cold in the eyes of others, but he is as warm as spring when he looks at her. His smile was the sweetest thing she could gaze at all day. Since she stepped into the family, the Smith family has stood by her side like a rock, always supporting her against the old lady. It's hard to find a man who will turn against his family if they are wrong.
Who wouldn't want to give everything about her to a man like Henry who loves his woman unreservedly? Henry asked softly, "What are you thinking?"
His gentle voice rang in her ears, waking her out of a coma. She laughed. "I was thinking how lucky I am to be your wife."
