I Got Married Without You

Eva inexplicably felt at case, as if she could feel the man holding her would not harm her. She released his hand and hooked her arms around his neck, obediently snuggling into his embrace.

Paul was tall while Eva was petite, like a doll hanging from him. He carefully held the doll and walked into the elevator, heading to the underground parking lot. He placed her in the passenger seat and fastened her seatbelt.

As he drove, he occasionally glanced at her. Seeing her messy hair covering her face while she slept soundly, he couldn’t help but curl his lips. When a faint smile appeared on his face, he reached out his slender fingers and brushed Eva’s hair away, gently touching her face…

It was just a light touch, but Eva grabbed his hand as if she had caught a pillow at home, tightly holding it in her embrace. When Paul’s fingers accidentally touched Eva’s soft and perky chest, he instinctively retracted his hand. Ah, his heart, which was calm as still water, was now…

He looked at the traffic light, then at Eva. It might be better to wake her up and have her grab his hair…

to take his

“Eva, if you don’t let go, be careful I get. naughty inside

to have some effect as Eva’s grip loosened a bit. Paul took the opportunity to

walked around the front, opened the passenger door, and bent down to lift Eva up.

month, Paul had always been the one to take Eva home. Every time he dropped her

so she quickly stepped forward, intending to take Eva from his hands. However, Paul turned

I’ll carry her upstairs.”

she was quite drunk. Paul probably said that because