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.

I will never appear in front of you any more, okay? There will be a good girl in your

he

was upset,

man’s sincerity at

withdrew his hand and looked up, he had regained his composure. There was nothing in his eyes, but

few steps

at her far away with sparkling eyes, his eyes were calm

life. I appreciated! Ernie, be happy! Marley is your

said I was unhappy?" he said with a bitter

and said, "Ernie, you are not a tough guy. Why don’t you

be with me to go somewhere where no one know us, I may be happy! Are you sure you're going to be the one who saved me?"

girl who is right for you!" Sylvie said again seriously, “She will

just want you!"

Once again, she felt a pair of hands tightly pinched her neck. Why was she so

in a low

came to her. Grasping her wrist, he said, “Is it so hard for you to have the last meal with me? You won’t see

him. Sadness flashed through his eyes, and blue veins stood out on

he was serious! What a sad last meal! She

was flustered and withdrew

sat down. “Order something! Since you want to treat, I have no reason

was

pushed open, Marley strode

astonished to see the finger print on his face. She stood up nervously and walked to him. "Marley, what

took her hand and walked towards the

heart ached as she saw the fingerprint on his face, and her

down by Sylvie and glanced at

disappointment flashed by Ernie’s eyes.

a bottle of red wine was on the starfish wine stand. Two empty glasses were placed on each side, in front of them was

was not allowed

and the three

head down. Marley turned his head and looked at her. Under the table, he 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 eyes were so attractive. All of this was too dreamy, and Sylvie returned to her

red wine and poured it a

Ernie. I can't drink. I have to drive. Let’s replace the wine with

can call