"I think... I think..."
Mr. Gordon hesitated for a long time and finally said, "Considering that my dear wife is carrying such a big belly today, bearing our sons and still willing to go through such a grueling wedding with me, I think... I want to sincerely give my dear wife a bath, then a comfortable massage, and offer my embrace as a bolster pillow for her, to be a perfect groom, ensuring that my wife can never leave me from the day she becomes a bride!"
Never leave him? From the day she becomes a bride?
Ivy Aretha's heart felt tightly gripped, tenderly pained. This man seemed to have been born with the talent for sweet nothings, showering her with such talk since they first met. To her, his "I love you" was no different from "I want to sleep with you."
Yet today, she was profoundly shaken, not just from the restoration of truth in the ceremony hall that afternoon.
