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Chapter 20 - Deciding to Change - Alex's Proposal

"I quit my position at the headquarters in the United States just to be with Emily. I am serious about this. Please, Uncle, Aunt, let us be together." Alex Hamilton didn't give Emily's dad and Emily's mom a chance to hesitate.

A happy smile appeared on Emily Williams' lips as she looked at Alex Hamilton with joy-filled eyes. The warmth in her heart made her feel incredibly happy.

Seeing their daughter's sweet expression, Emily's dad and Emily's mom gladly agreed to Alex Hamilton's proposal. What could make them happier than seeing their daughter find happiness?

"Daughter, let Dad talk to Alex Hamilton. You go and help Mom with cooking. It's rare that you both are back together, so we must have a delicious meal tonight." Emily's mom, who was skilled in cooking, took her shy daughter's hand and walked into the kitchen.

Little did Emily Williams and Emily's mom know that it was Alex Hamilton's first time meeting the parents, yet he was already discussing wedding preparations with Emily's dad in the living room. The speed at which things were progressing surprised even the usually calm Emily's dad.

Emily Williams and Emily's mom quickly prepared a table full of delicious dishes, and the four of them sat down to eat together.

Emily's dad, in a rare state of happiness, took out his collection of aged wine and started drinking with Alex Hamilton. Seeing her parents enjoying Alex Hamilton's company so much, Emily Williams happily raised her glass and took a sip.

After a satisfying meal, Emily's mom helped her intoxicated dad back to their room to discuss their daughter's future with Alex Hamilton.

Seeing that Alex Hamilton was already drunk and realizing she had also consumed quite a bit of alcohol, Emily Williams and Alex Hamilton couldn't drive back to the villa. They ended up supporting the drunken Alex Hamilton upstairs, settling him in the guest room at her house.

Wiping the sweat off her forehead, Emily Williams looked at the peaceful sleeping face of Alex Hamilton, feeling helpless but with a smile on her face.

Emily Williams went back to her room and found a nightgown, intending to go downstairs to clean up the dining table, take a shower in the bathroom, and then go back to sleep.

Little did she know, after she went downstairs, Alex Hamilton got up and found her room. Standing in front of her closet, he looked at her collection of belongings with a smile on his face.

After finishing her shower, Emily Williams put on a cute strappy nightgown and was about to open the door when a dark figure suddenly embraced her.

Startled, Emily Williams let out a scream, and the next moment, warm breath mixed with the scent of alcohol brushed against her face.

"Don't be scared, it's me," Alex Hamilton whispered in a low voice.

"Weren't you sleeping in the guest room?" She had struggled to bring him back there.

"If it weren't for this, how could I have the opportunity to stay in your house... no, in your room?" Hamilton smirked at her.

"I don't want it, go back to the guest room already," Emily Williams didn't want her parents to find out that Hamilton sneaked into her room and tried to push him out the door.

"Be good, if you keep making noise, Aunt and Uncle will hear." Hamilton had no intention of leaving her room. Instead, he released her and comfortably lay down on her bed.

Emily Williams was getting anxious. He had just helped her come up with a lie, and her father didn't suspect anything when they slept together. But now he came to bother her again. Knowing Hamilton's temperament, she was really worried that her parents would come to her room.

Emily Williams walked to the bed and reached out to pull Hamilton, but he remained motionless, insisting on sleeping in her bed. He pulled her onto the bed and rolled over, pressing her underneath him.

Emily Williams patted his shoulder to make him leave, but he buried his face in her shoulder and sniffed her scent.

"Hamilton, no, go back to the guest room," Emily Williams struggled with all her might.

"Your parents have already agreed to let me marry you. What does it matter if they find out? I don't want to leave you even for a minute..." Hamilton started biting her lips and his big hand started fondling her side, kneading through the fabric.

"Didn't expect you weren't wearing a bra." Hamilton remarked, staring at her face before seizing her lips again.

Emily Williams was kissed so passionately by him, she felt intoxicated. Hamilton's hand slipped under the hem of her nightgown and began pulling down her panties. She arched her body, and the panties were quickly removed, and the nightgown gradually lifted.

"Hamilton, can you close the door first?" Emily Williams pleaded while gasping for breath.

Hamilton restrained his desire and let her go, got off the bed, closed the door, and secretly locked it.

Emily Williams propped herself up with a pillow and half-laid on the bed, watching Hamilton as she straightened her disheveled clothes.

Hamilton stood in front of the bed and took off his clothes one by one until he was left with only a thread. He flipped his strong body onto her bed, throwing himself on top of her. The small bed made a sound due to his vigorous movements.

"Be gentle," Emily Williams was afraid Hamilton's movements would be too loud and would be noticed by her family, so she kept hitting his back to remind him.

Hamilton gave her a slight smile and used his finger to hook the strap of her nightgown, staring at her fullness on one side, he lifted it with one hand and began kissing it passionately.

Emily Williams hugged him, drawing herself closer to him, and wrapped her slender legs around his waist.

The two of them were entangled passionately on the bed when a knock on the door interrupted them. "Emily, are you asleep? Your mom wants to come in."

Startled, Emily Williams hastily grabbed Hamilton's wrist, attempting to get up. However, Hamilton stopped but remained pressed against Emily Williams, desire still lingering inside her.

The sound of the doorknob turning came from outside the door, and Emily Williams hurriedly reached out to push Hamilton. In that moment, she saw a smile on Hamilton's face.

"Go away, my mom wants to come in," Emily Williams said anxiously, lowering her voice.

Hamilton lowered his body, his face close to her ear. "Don't worry, she won't come in."

"Why?" Emily Williams twisted her body, trying to push him away. Why was Hamilton joking at a time like this?

"Silly, I locked the door."

Emily Williams breathed a sigh of relief. Thankfully, Hamilton had thought ahead and locked the door. Otherwise... she couldn't imagine the consequences.

"Emily, are you asleep?" Emily's mom asked in a soft voice again.

Looking towards the door, Emily Williams feigned laziness. "Mom, I'm asleep. Can we talk about it tomorrow?"

Emily Williams tried hard to hide any hint of abnormality in her voice because Hamilton was still pressed against her, thrusting inside her.

"Why did you lock it? Mom has something to discuss with you. Sleep after a while, you open the door first." Emily Williams hurriedly pushed Hamilton away. He was unsatisfied, groaning in pain, taking his unfulfilled desire out of Emily Williams' body. He stood up and signaled for her to find a place for him to hide.

"I'll open the door in a moment, Mom." Emily Williams got up, put on her nightgown, picked up the scattered clothes on the floor, and stuffed them into her wardrobe along with Hamilton, who was still naked.

Emily Williams opened the door. "Mom, it's late. What's the matter?"

Emily's mom walked in and sat on Emily Williams' bed. "Is your boyfriend sleeping in the guest room?"

Emily Williams glanced at the wardrobe and swallowed nervously. "Hmm, he drank too much and already went to bed."

"Is he feeling alright? Should I make some hangover tea for him?" Emily's mom said with concern.

"He's fine, I already had him drink some," Emily Williams stood in front of Emily's mom, pretending to be relaxed.

"I have to say, you really scared Mom and Dad tonight. How long have you been dating? Why did you tell them that we're getting married on our first meeting?" Emily's mom whispered, lowering her voice. "Do you know this person well? I'm worried you might get taken advantage of."

Emily Williams blushed, thinking about the moments they had just shared in bed. "Mom, I know my limits."

Emily's mom pulled Emily Williams closer and sat her down on the bed. "You, my dear, are a headstrong woman. But from his manner of speaking, behavior, and how he treats others, I can tell he's an exceptional man. However, exceptional men often face many temptations. Since you want to marry him, you need to be mentally prepared. Your mom also hopes you find happiness."

"Mom, I have plenty of temptations around me too, so don't worry," Emily Williams said with a cheerful smile.

"Why can't you grow up?" Emily's mom playfully tapped her daughter's nose.

"Mom, maybe I'll grow up after becoming someone's mother. Just like you were tormented by me," Emily Williams replied, still smiling.

Emily's mom pinched Emily Williams' nose. "I hope you have a naughty daughter just like you to torment you, just like you tormented your mom."

"Why do you always pinch my nose?" Emily Williams pouted.

"Oh, my daughter is getting married. Mom's heart can't handle it. I will miss you so much," Emily's mom pulled Emily Williams into her arms and caressed her head.

"Mom, I'm just getting married, not selling myself. What's there to worry about? I'll come back often to be with you and Dad. Or maybe after we get married, you and Dad can live with us," Emily reassured.

"Hehe, your dad and I are used to this old house. Just visit us more often," her mom replied.

Emily Williams was worried that it was taking too long. Her possessive boyfriend was hiding in the closet and might get impatient. She freed herself from her mother's embrace, stood up, and yawned. "Mom, it's getting late, and I'm tired. You should go to bed early too."

"Alright, alright. Mom is leaving," Emily's mom stood up and walked out of the room.

Emily Williams tiptoed to the door, gently opened it, and made sure her mom had gone downstairs. She sighed in relief, locked the door, and before she could turn around to look at the closet, two arms wrapped around her from behind.

Hamilton's face was pressed against hers. "Hmm, who was it that said she had a lot of temptations around her?"

Emily Williams didn't expect him to hear that, and he seemed to care a lot. She smirked. "It was me."

"And you admit it so readily. Do you want me to teach you a lesson?" Hamilton said, planting a series of passionate kisses on her face.

"Haha, stop fooling around," Emily Williams placed her palm over his mouth to prevent his fervent kisses from landing on her face.

"Let's fool around on the bed," Hamilton lifted her up and returned to the bed.