Mr. Conrad Proposes To His Ex-wife Again

Her voice was low, but Daniel heard her clearly.

His heart was in such great pain as it was being stabbed, but it was beat even stronger.

So, that’s what this was about.

Daniel swallowed briefly. He reached out his hand to gently lifted her head. He said with his eyes fixed on hers, “I’m so sorry.”

Perhaps his gaze was too intense, Sherry could not stare directly at him, so she looked sideways: “How can you say sorry again? It’s not your responsibility that you don’t like me. You don’t need to apologize for this.”

Daniel whispered, “I’m not saying sorry because I don’t like you. Instead, I have never directly responded to your feelings, and as a result, there was a misunderstanding between us.”

Sherry got a little confused when she heard it. She asked him with tears in her eyes, “What do you mean?”

“If I don’t like you, I won’t be around you all the time. If I don’t like you, I wouldn't have sex with you. If I don’t like you, I wouldn't...”

Wouldn't want the baby…

“It’s just that at the time, I didn’t think it was the most important thing in my life. I thought I could keep everything in balance.”

She was already in a haze from the alcohol, and now he was saying all these ambiguous words. After a while, she finally grasped a key point and asked hesitantly, “It was ‘at that time’... and what about now?”

Daniel chuckled, “Now I realize that love comes from inside one’s heart that can’t be stopped or measured. So, I can’t control it.

Sherry’s eyes opened wide as if she still did not understand.

Daniel twitched his lips, put his hand on the back of her neck and kissed her.

She remained seated on the ground in that position with her pupils more dilated.

But this kiss didn’t last long.

It was only a gentle touch of lips and soon parted.

Daniel sighed, “Go to sleep and we'll talk about it tomorrow.”

He couldn't take advantage of her while she’s drunk.

he wasn't sure whether she’d remember what he had said the

these things should be explained

him silently. Her

and took her

tucked her in and was about to leave when his neck was

looked up at her face and saw that her

“What’s wrong?” His voice

“I couldn’t fall asleep.”

also make one hyper at some

rain. “Shall I get you

“No.”

“So…”

lips were

slightly

a strange yet romantic hotel, the heavy rain outside, and the couple who just told each other

to

on the bed

moment and asked her in a deep voice, “Are

afraid she would

which had been dizzy, was

if she knew Daniel’s concern, she said, “I’m drunk,

continued, “Who wouldn’t want a romantic encounter and had a charming affair in a place like this,

through the gap between their lips,

later, Sherry had recovered some sense from the heated

paused, too, and

out of bed and eventually found a

that everything happened

covered up all the amatory noises in

returned to quietness after a long

Daniel’s arm and turned her back on him without

up and looked at her, asking, “Still can’t

answered, feeling

was exhausted, but she