I Got Married Without You

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* Amelia stood at the entrance of the villa for a while before James’

car pulled up in front of her.

He rolled down the car window. Sunlight poured into the car, revealing his well-defined face with a pair of black sunglasses resting on the bridge of his nose. Amelia couldn’t see the look in his eyes as he tilted his head to look at her.

He pushed the door open and got out of the car. His tall and stalwart figure dwarfed Amelia.

Through the sunglasses, he lowered his gaze and carefully looked at the woman in front of him, who was the embodiment of pure desire.

“Amelia, today, you….”

He bent down and tilted his head slightly, leaning close to her ear. In a charming voice, he muttered, “You look beautiful.”

Amelia raised her hand to cover her ears, blocking his scorching breath with the back of her hand.

“You… Can you stop getting so close every time you speak? It’s not like I can’t hear you clearly…” she grumbled.

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His thin, pursed lips slowly curled up into a grin.

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He affectionately rubbed her round head as he commented, “Your

hair has grown longer.”

It wouldn’t be long until he could see her with waist-length hair.

Hopefully, he would live long enough to see it.

He grabbed Amelia’s hand, who didn’t say a word, and opened the passenger door to let her get in the car. He took out a bouquet

and handed it

Amelia saw the beautiful roses, she raised her eyes and looked at James.

the flowers to

a bouquet every day.”

give her a

observing for a few

flowers

in her arms and side-eyed the man wearing sunglasses, who had yet to take them off. “What’s

wasn’t sumrner, so the sun wasn’t that strong. There was no

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the glare when driving, but he

did, which was rather

calmly, “I didn’t

you might get a shock

However, she still didn’t have the

container from the glove box and

to Amelia. “Here’s breakfast.”

insulated container, then at James. “Did

you make it?”

he opened up the

porridge, as well

like

truth, the porridge he made wasn’t that good, so Amelia’s eyes fell on the

understood that the porridge he had made was not good

handed it to Amelia. Then, he took a spoonful

had changed slightly

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help but smile. “Mr. Evans, maybe you should give up

it made the terrible

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was too confident earlier, so he didn’t even bother taste testing his porridge. He didn’t expect it to

who was eating the pastries and drinking milk. “If it’s so bad, why did you eat all