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

trunk and handed it

eyes and looked at James. “Didn’t you give these to me

the flowers to

you a bouquet every day.”

give her a bouquet every day until the

observing for a few seconds, Amelia

the flowers from

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

sumrner, so the sun wasn’t that

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the glare when driving, but he

was rather strange..

“I didn’t sleep well, so my

thought you might get a shock if you saw

she still didn’t have the courage to

an insulated container from

Amelia.

insulated container, then at

you make it?”

nodded slightly as he opened up the container.

porridge, as well as some

like first?”

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

her skipping past the porridge, and immediately understood that the porridge he had made was not good enough.

with a small fork and handed it to Amelia. Then, he took a spoonful of porridge

the way his expressions had changed slightly and his

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couldn’t help but smile. “Mr. Evans, maybe you should give up on cooking.”

the terrible * porridge taste much better. “Okay. I

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testing his porridge. He didn’t expect it to be so unpalatable. As for Amelia…

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