Chapter 51

"Ave, sleep a little longer," a familiar, affectionate voice sounded behind her. The man's chin gently nuzzled the top of her head.

Aveline froze.

This was how they used to be.

When she woke up early in the morning, Lu would be like this gentle and clingy, saying such things.

Aveline lay there in a daze, unable to distinguish the past from the present.

How could she tell them apart?

Because whether it was the past or now, the one saying these words was always Lu.

Her heart ached with bitterness, but she bit her finger and didn't get

1. up.

She still craved this embrace.

She craved his warmth, his scent, everything about him.

She wished time could freeze at this moment-no divorce, no Sophia, no Tudor family drama...

as they used to

again, Aveline

gaze.

expression stiffened. "Why are you staring at me like

was early in the

was deep. "Why are

looked at his face. "You don't

an eyebrow.

and calmly recounted the events of the

and said, "So you're

"That's right."

his phone.

where Desmond' name was

"How is that possible?"

widened slightly, reaching out to grab his phone for

here?" His eyes glanced at

lump in her chest, unable to swallow it

in the middle of

bit of contemplation. After a moment,

you are truly

her call history, only to find it completely

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