I Got Married Without You

Chapter 595 My First Love Is You

Under the dim streetlights, the man with a well-built figure wrapped his arms around the petite woman, giving her a deep

kiss.

Amelia was forced to raise her chin to meet his frantic, wanton kiss, and stared at him lightly with her clear and bright eyes.

“James.”

Taking advantage of the moment his lips parted slightly, Amelia took the opportunity to push him away. “What are you doing?”

When James, who was immersed in the kiss, heard her question, he immediately held back the desire in him. “I’m sorry.”

He let go of her slender waist and took a step back, trying to distance himself from her but happened to stumble a little.

Fortunately, there was a car behind him, which allowed him to lean against the sturdy door…

The headaches he had been suffering from over the past few days made him couldn’t help raising his fingers, wanting to rub his temples to ease the pain.

Despite that, when he saw the woman in front of him, he raised his hand to touch her short hair instead.

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He resisted the piercing pain and said to her in a hoarse voice, “Amelia, the car is for you. I’m not taking it back. It doesn’t matter if you don’t want to drive it now. When you do, you can.”

After he finished speaking, he quickly withdrew his fingers and took out the car key before placing it in her palm. He murmured, “I’ll go back first. You should rest early. I will come pick you up tomorrow.”

just braced himself, turned around, and

daring to turn his head, he opened the car door and got into the car. He hurriedly grabbed

his eyelashes and looked through the window at the woman who was

out his phone, and

tell that anything was wrong with him; she just thought that he had walked away so quickly because he was worried that she wouldn’t accept

thinking about how to return the car to him. While she was thinking about it,

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and glanced at the text. After being dazed for two seconds, she went around to the back of the car, picked up the car

into

for a while, then slowly lowered her eyelashes to hide

hand and touched the

upon a time, she had asked

had told her that

bouquet, her eyes suddenly

her tears, looking at the car parked in the

just

are you

stopped rubbing his temples. With trembling fingers, he typed his

jealous that your

First Love

that, the doubt in Amelia’s red rimmed eyes

down her phone, she received

love is

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beginning to end, he was only hers.

the bouquet of flowers. She took the keys of the Koenigsegg Gemera four-seater

car.