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

the trunk and handed it to

eyes and looked at James.

the flowers to her, and whispered, “From

a

long as he was still alive, he would give her a bouquet every day until the end of time.

quietly observing for a few seconds,

the flowers from him.

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

the sun wasn’t that strong. There was

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wear sunglasses to block the

did, which was rather

this, James said calmly, “I didn’t sleep well,

I thought you might get a shock if you saw it.”

still didn’t have the courage to take off

an insulated container from the glove box and

to Amelia. “Here’s

insulated container, then at

you make it?”

he opened up the container. He

as well as some pastries. Which

you like first?”

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

skipping past the porridge, and immediately understood that the porridge

one of the pastries with a small fork and handed it to Amelia.

his expressions had changed slightly

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

made the terrible

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his porridge. He didn’t expect it to be so

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