I Got Married Without You

After watching Koenigsek drive away, Eva returned to the master bedroom.

Inside, Paul stood by the floor-to-ceiling window like a male model, unmoving, staring at the car that had disappeared in the distance downstairs.

Eva couldn’t help but cough lightly when she saw him. “They’re gone. When are you leaving?”

Paul, who was smiling brightly like he had won a victory, quickly put away his smile and turned to look at Eva when he heard her voice.

Seeing her neatly dressed, he squinted slightly. “I don’t have any clothes to wear. How about you let me stay for another night?”

There was a hidden emotion in his eyes, somewhat obscure, but Eva understood clearly what he was suggesting.

She pretended not to notice and turned to open the closet in the master bedroom, taking out a set of men’s clothing and handing it to Paul.

When Paul saw that there were other men’s clothes in her room, his expression darkened, but he knew he didn’t have the right to

question her at this moment, so he gritted his teeth and refused. “I’ll have my assistant send clothes over later.”

Implicitly, he meant that he wouldn’t wear other men’s clothes. After glancing at him, Eva shook out a shirt, turned the collar out, and held it up to Paul’s face.

When Paul’s eyes touched the brand, he felt a surge of joy and quickly reached out to take it. “Why are you still keeping my clothes?”

know what happened, but she inexplicably left behind a set of clothes, probably as a memento. She didn’t expect it to come in

forgot to pack it, so I

eyes, unable to determine whether her words were true or

Paul’s strength was too strong, and she couldn’t break free. She

clothes you can’t forget about

forcefully. “Ilurry up and

to leave, Paul grabbed Eva again

still want you.”

his cheek

more time, okay?”

her ears gradually turned red. She raised her hand to push Paul’s head away, but he didn’t listen. He leaned in and captured her lips,

to the madness of last night, Paul was obviously much gentler at this moment. However, just one kiss suffocated

thoughts fighting in her mind. She had been drunk last night, which made her do irrational things.

the sofa. Outside the floor-to-ceiling window, the sunset faded

away with some difficulty, panting for breath. She clenched her small fists and waved them

mess around again, be careful I’ll

fierce appearance, the smile

and pressed them onto the sofa, making her unable

thank you for still having me in your

resist him after what she had been through, which meant that he still had a place in her heart. As long as she had him in her