A Moment in Destiny

"Yes! I am not a good man!" His tone sank, there was sadness flashing through his eyes. “It's all my idea. I asked her to wait here. What's up?”

"But you are not a bad man in my heart!" Sylvie said gently, "Even if it is you, I will forgive you! But Ernie, love cannot be forced!"

Ernie was suddenly surprised, looking at Sylvie with complicated eyes. “I'm not a good man. Why do you forgive me?"

She smiled and said, "Ernie, I don't know what kind of sadness or story you have in your heart. I can see your complaint. Why do you hate Marley's father?"

Ernie was a little surprised by Sylvie’s words.

"People said I was cruel and cold, and said I was stubborn and twisted, and I was not a good man, a playboy! I don't have any sad story about me. I'm just a normal person!"

"Do you have to say that, Ernie?" Sylvie said excitedly.

"You care about me?" Ernie asked, raising his eyebrows. Excited as he was, he pulled her to him and let her sit on his thigh. Holding Sylvie's waist, he whispered in her ear, “Sylvie, don’t care about me. Or else I won’t let go.”

Sylvie pushed him, trying to break free. "What is the matter with you, Ernie? Let go of me!"

"I won’t. Sylvie, I hold you, I have hugged you... "he whispered in her ear.

Sylvie was flustered. “Ernie, let go!" she yelled.

"Sylvie, why Marley. Why him?" he murmured, and his tone was sad.

Suddenly, Sylvie stopped struggling as she felt a little hot on her shoulder. Something seeped into her skin, which was so hot!

Well!

Was it Ernie's tears?

She suddenly turned her head down and looked at Ernie.

Ernie's head was rested on her shoulder, and another drop of water fell into her shoulder. However, she could not see his face. He held her waist so tightly that as if he was to rub her into his body.

Sylvie did not struggle, and she dazzled for a long time, letting out a long sigh. He put his jaw against her shoulder and neck. She felt more and more liquid on her neck.

The breath of the heat hit her shoulder and neck, and he still held her tightly and put his arm around her.

mind. She finally said, "Ernie, sorry! I will never appear in front of you any more,

ha!" he suddenly

upset, hearing

Sylvie, who was not heartless, could feel the man’s sincerity at this moment. It was impossible for her

had regained his composure. There was nothing in his eyes, but a trace of fragility flashed by

up, took a few steps

far away with sparkling eyes, his eyes

not meet each other anymore! Thank you for saving me in the most obscure time of my life. I appreciated! Ernie, be happy! Marley is your cousin. I don't want

said I was unhappy?" he said

said, "Ernie, you are

I may be happy! Are you sure you're going to be the one who saved me?" he said, half-smiling. There was self-mockery in his eyes. He knew that it was impossible, but

meet the girl who is right for you!" Sylvie said again

want you!"

choked her, and she stood up and wanted to get out to have some fresh air. Once again, she felt a pair of hands tightly pinched her neck. Why was she so sad hearing

in

came to her. Grasping her wrist, he said, “Is it so hard for you to have the last meal with me? You

Sadness flashed through his eyes, and blue veins

last meal! She felt a little pain flashing

was approaching, Sylvie was flustered and withdrew her

returned to the table, and sat down. “Order something! Since you want to treat, I have no reason not to eat!

clearly, Ernie was stiff and

pushed open, Marley strode

see the finger print on his face. She

hand and walked towards the table. “Are

ached as she saw the fingerprint on his face, and

down by Sylvie and

eyes. He began to ask the waiter

wine stand. Two

was not allowed to

quiet, and the three of them

held her little hand. She looked up in a panic, meeting his eyes. He suddenly beamed a faint smile. Although the fingerprint was visible on his face, his

opened the red wine and poured it a

I have to drive. Let’s replace the wine with tea!" Marley

can call the