I Got Married Without You

James glanced at the moon outside the French windows following her gaze.

He let go of Amelia, lifted the blanket, got up, closed the curtains, and turned off the night light.

“Now we can’t see anything, go to sleep quickly. You have to meet Ryan tomorrow.”

His tone in the last sentence was clearly annoyed, as if he was gritting his teeth.

Taking advantage of the pitch-black environment where nothing could be seen clearly, Amelia secretly glared at him.

Just as she finished glaring, a strong and powerful arm reached out, startling her. She thought he had such good eyesight to see her little moves, but he casually said, “Rest your head on my arm.”

When she couldn’t sleep, she liked to rest her head on his arm, nestle in his embrace, and put her legs on his waist. Every time she keep this position, she would quickly fall into a peaceful sleep. James also knew about her sleeping habits and always accommodated her. Many times, his arm would go numb from being pressed, but he wouldn’t move, which was heartwarming.

breathed in the faint scent of

holding her, quietly listened for a while in the dark night. He noticed that she didn’t call out “Ryan” like before, and his heart

claimed to love him for eight years, would call Ryan’s name so many times. in her sleep.

he would sit alone at the bedside all night, just wanting to hear if she would still call out

feel nervous and uneasy, just like now, knowing that she would meet Ryan tomorrow, he couldn’t help

her mind too. She woke up after a few hours

you agreed to it yourself. Since you agreed, don’t be

moved his gaze away from the phone screen, lifted his sculpted

visit,

well last night and had dark circles under her eyes, so she covered them up with

off your