He chuckled softly and hurriedly cooed, "Don't be angry, I was wrong."
He admitted his mistake very quickly, but Elly couldn't see a trace of sincerity in it.
His large hand moved from her waist to the back of her head, gently cupping it and bringing her a few inches closer to himself.
This time, he didn't steal a kiss. Instead, he looked at Elly sincerely and affectionately, reverently bent down to kiss the tip of her nose, and said hoarsely, "Wife, I love you."
He felt Elly's body stiffen suddenly, and then she looked at him with a complex gaze.
Her feet staggered backwards as if Adam's words had startled her, and she appeared somewhat panicked.
"Adam Jones, stop saying things like that."
I might take them seriously.
Elly's anxious expression quickly settled down. She lowered her eyes and bit her lip hard to appear more composed.
Adam was taken aback, not expecting Elly's reaction and thinking she didn't believe him, he grasped her hand tightly, "You don't believe me?"
