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?”

He lowered his head to press kisses

only 11 years

then purred into her ear. “I don’t care. I don’t want to

do you want to do,

answering her, Alexander made it a point to give

in through the open curtain and onto the big bed that shook so violently that it might break. The sound of

out, she didn’t forget about the wound on Alexander’s head. “Be…Be careful with your injury,” she gasped for air. “You just got rid of the

of every part of

low voice then rang

“Focus,” he growled.

her look more delectable. Just like the first strawberries to grow in spring, Alexander couldn’t help but take a bite of the

were able to express

be exhausted, but she was unwilling to step back from these long overdue touches. With one arm around his neck, and the

they were done, Alexander carried her into the bathroom to

of the bathroom. She immediately knew that Alexander’s servants had come in and changed them when the

a tomato after realizing that, and she jumped into bed and hid herself

a time when he had seen her acting this way. Feeling intrigued by this side of her he

going to get angry if you keep this up,” she

anything

sigh of relief after hearing his

her ear, “You are so perfect, and you even gave birth to 3 of our children. Why didn’t I marry you after

you are a bully,”

treat

help but ask, “Why do you

me that much when I was discharged,” he

you

willing to be

Do you not want it?” she teased, in which he hurriedly replied, “Of

her, and he

hesitated for a bit, but she

her younger years, it felt as though life had restarted for her then. There was no more resentment or hatred: all that was left was genuine

next afternoon came, they made their way to the Civil Affairs