One Night Surprise

Chapter 470 You Are Not Wrong at All

Alexander leaned against his pillow, his eyes coldly gazing at Courtney. He seemed to be deep in his thoughts for a moment before he asked, “Are we not married?”

Courtney was slightly caught off guard by the question she didn’t have an answer to.

He really doesn’t remember, she thought.

Alexander before and after the memory loss didn’t seem all that different other than the fact that he didn’t recognize anyone. His behavior and mannerisms were still the same. There was one thing, however, that drove her nuts.

On the day of the discharge, he refused to go back home unless Courtney went back with him.

“You are my wife. Why are we living separately?” Those were his words that left her speechless.

Courtney didn’t feel comfortable with talking about what had happened in the past. It wasn’t even a simple or straightforward story to tell. Alas, she had no choice but to move in with him so that she could take care of him.

They were in the bedroom when he looked at her organizing her luggage and asked, “Courtney, did we get into an argument before the accident?”

Instead of answering him, she asked, “Why the sudden question?”

“You wouldn’t have moved away if we didn’t get into an argument.” He had an unreadable expression on his face as he looked at the room’s wardrobe.

Not knowing what to say to him, she continued to take her clothes out of her luggage. However, just as she opened the wardrobe to put her clothes in, she was stunned to see her old clothes tidily arranged in the wardrobe.

She couldn’t believe that Alexander still kept her things from 5 years ago after she had left their home.

“What is wrong?” his voice rang out from behind.

“It is nothing.” She sucked a deep breath in and hung her clothes up. “We didn’t get into an argument. I was always busy at the hospital, and I thought moving to the hospital would be better since I didn’t want to disturb you too much.”

Right after she said that, he wrapped his arms around her from behind and plopped his chin on the top of her head. He then scolded her in a low voice, “Don’t do that next time, okay? You should live with me because you are my wife. I will drive you to work and pick you up everyday from now on.”

She let out a bright laugh at that.

“What are you talking about? You have to go to work! Are you going to neglect such a big company just like that?”

head to press kisses on the shell of

“Jordan is only 11 years old! You really

her ear. “I don’t care. I don’t want

want

Alexander made it a point to give her

curtain and onto the big bed that shook so violently that it might break. The sound of heavy panting and

about the wound on Alexander’s head. “Be…Be careful

abruptly drove his member into her lower body. As though there was electricity heightening the senses of every part of her body, her neck immediately arched as she let out a yelp,

low voice then rang out from

“Focus,” he growled.

lay under him. Her biting her lip only made her look more delectable. Just like the first strawberries to grow in

they were able to express

overdue touches. With one arm around his neck, and the other behind her to support herself, she continued to grind up

Alexander carried her into the bathroom to clean themselves

into clean ones when they came out of the bathroom. She immediately knew

and she

he had seen her acting this way. Feeling intrigued by this side of her he had never seen before,

this up,” she

with you. I won’t do anything

heave a sigh of relief after

one who wasn’t sleepy even though the sky had turned dark. Alexander’s voice soon rang out near her ear, “You are so perfect, and you even gave birth to 3 of our children. Why didn’t I marry you after all those years

a

I treat you badly

that, she couldn’t help but ask, “Why

aunt didn’t seem to like me that much when

least you

willing to be with

redeem yourself. Do you not want it?” she teased, in which he hurriedly replied,

her, and

but

used to have when she was in her younger years, it felt as though life had restarted for her then. There was no more resentment or hatred: all that

afternoon came, they made their way to the Civil Affairs