Amelia was slightly surprised. She remembered that competition; she ended up winning the championship.
However, "why have you never mentioned this to me before?"
He lightly pecked her cheek, his smile warm. "Because I was afraid that you'd stop liking me if you knew I had plotted all this."
She grew up without a mother, lacked a sense of security and was extremely cautious. If she knew he had been watching her like a stalker at the school gate every day, she definitely wouldn't be with him.
"What if I hadn't fallen for you back then?"
"Then you might have seen my true robber side."
Amelia, "…"
The man inclined his head slightly, gazing deeply into her eyes. His fingers gently stroked her cheek. "So, Amy, whether you love me or hate me now, however much you want to make a scene, it's fine. But don't ever think of leaving me, okay?"
Amelia closed her eyes, her fingers clutching his shirt. "Daniel Cooper, how can there be someone like you in this world."
