My Doting Husband

Chapter 2 Be Locked

The man's iron gray shirt collar was tidy and it was a black overcoat outside.

His hair was neatly trimmed behind his ears, and his shoulders were wide.

All she could see in the rearview mirror was the man's deep eyebrows and eyes.

Emma had to admit that such a pair of eyes was really very good-looking.

And he was even more good-looking than Ivan.

But back in Britain, Ivan was known as the most handsome student...

Thinking of Ivan, Emma's eyes got a layer of fog.

Being three years abroad together, the scene occurred to her mind.

Ivan, who had been so careful to hug and kiss her, now turned out to be like this.

Emma glanced out of the window.

The lampposts were moving backwards, fast, like her memories.

For a moment, she even regretted it.

If she had followed Ivan back home a year ago, would this have happened?

She had just pretended to be tough, now, suddenly she quieted down.

Emma got emotional. Although her eyes was wide open, she felt sour in heart......

Sean withdrew his view from the rearview mirror.

He bowed his head and turned on the lighter.

In a twinkling of an eye, there was already a cigarette between his fingers on the steering wheel.

...

Emma leaned on the back seat and had a short dream.

She didn't wake up until she felt cold all over.

the car had stopped by the

driver had long since

her eyes and looked out

place, she could see by the scattered lights that she was in the

stretched out her hand

But it didn't open.

few times, the door still did not

Emma was anxious.

was locked in the car by

the window a few times,

in the morning, the snow was so

being impulsive, she felt it

strange man's car, in case

the thought of

a hurry, she took out her mobile phone from her bag, only to find that the battery was less than 1%

recalling those deep eyes of

this moment, she felt

he take her if he had something urgent

off, why didn't he wake her up but locked her

cold sweat was already

hard

screen lit

in the middle of

thought of

her friend and they grew up in

alone, people would think it was

the contrary, he was a big boy, six feet tall. In his own words: The

call was

a word, Joey

years abroad? It is snowing and I had been fucking waiting

had no time to listen to him, so she said directly, “Joey,

where I

middle of her sentence,

the phone had

and got cold sweat, again and again she tried to restart

phone no

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