Dear Ex-wife Marry Me

Chapter 1243

“Wind, could you keep my secret from the others? The one about me not truly being a Sanders? I’m scared that Dylan won’t love me anymore, afraid that Beck would despise me if this were to happen, I don’t think I could go on”

A wave of pity washed over Wind and he gently embraced her

Judith, seizing this moment, reached out and touched the small braid on his shoulder, “Do you remember this braid? I was the one who told you to keep it. I said it suited you”

“Miss Sanders, I thought you had forgotten”

“I could never forget anything that has to do with you. Wind”

The sincerity in Judith’s eyes was evident as she leaned against his chest.

Wind felt a warmth in his eyes, feeling that even if he were to die in this moment, he wouldn’t mind.

Yet, at this moment Judith pleaded with him.

“Wind, will you take care of me in the hospital during this time? Even after I’m discharged, I don’t want you to leave my side. I want to see you every moment. From now on. I’m your pirifriend, but our relationship can’t be known by others. I’m afraid of the trouble it might bring”

Girlfriend

Wind thought he was hallucinating. He was always aware of Judiths lofty character. Never did he expect her to say something like this.

him, leaving him momentarily stunned, unable

waist was something he had never experienced with Judith before, causing a warm sensation to spread throughout

willing to

calmed down. Judith breathed a sigh

didn’t tell anyone,

speculation making it difficult for her to

Maja really was a Sanders, what would she do?

clutched onto Wind’s clothes tightly,

I’m injured because of Maja 1 want Dylan to kill her. I’m

her arms around

pupils constricted, and after a moment of surprise, he passionately kissed her

finally fulfilled a

I promise you. Even if

If she wanted the mad dog to obey, she had to give it

never let Maja recognize the

before anyone else knew this secret,

would be satisfying!

about it excited her

and splendid. But

to greet the others in the private room, leaving him waiting

steps into the shadowy comidor