Trap me in your love

Jasmine pursed her lips and looked at Mark silently.

"Why are you looking at me like that? Do you think your husband is very handsome and charming? What do you want for me? Just tell me. I'll be with you at any time. I promise you that my service will be good. " Hearing that, a smile played at the corners of Mark's mouth. His face, which was originally Yama's face, was now full of love for her.

With a faint smile, Jasmine's heart was warm because of these slightly dirty sweet words.

"Have you always talked to other girls like this?" Asked Jasmine.

Shaking his head, Mark said, "I only said my honeyed words to you."

"Humph, only ghosts believe men's words." Pretending to be naughty, Jasmine turned her face aside and quickly opened her eyes wide in order not to let her tears fall.

Although Jasmine tried her best to hide her feelings and try to show a relaxed and kind feeling, she didn't know that all her actions, expressions, even the slight frown and blink of her eyes, were seen by Mark and kept in mind.

Just like now, even if she tried her best to hold back her tears, her slightly red eyes and the sadness in her eyes could not escape from the eyes of Mark.

Feeling sorry for her, Mark slowly let go of Jasmine. Both of them should be calm for a while. They had been apart for a long time. Only time would make Jasmine's memory back.

"Well, that's enough. There are clothes in the closet of the second room on the second floor. Go upstairs and wash yourself. Go to bed early."

Seeing that Jasmine was in a daze, he was afraid that she would misunderstand him and explained, "Oh, that's all your clothes. Don't think that I'm a casual man. This house belongs to you and me. Not everyone can come here. "

After saying that, Mark went upstairs. After two steps, he suddenly stopped and turned his back to her. "I know you can't accept everything in the past. Don't worry. I don't like to force you. Before you agree, I will live in the guest room."

Looking at his burly figure disappearing in the living room, Jasmine had mixed feelings.

According to what Mark had said, Jasmine came to the second room on the second floor. She pushed the door open and walked in. What she saw was a suite of about thirty square meters. The decoration of this room was very different from that of downstairs.

warm color, which looked very

upstairs was in black,

could not help

why was the

looked around the room and walked towards the wardrobe. Looking at the full wardrobe

only clothes, shoes, bags, jewelry and so on, but also everything that women needed. They were all

of man was Mark? In his heart, what kind of person was Jessie! She was

if she had left his world for more than three years, he would still prepare new products for her

like... She had never

and uncomfortable, and her

what Sharon had said to her, she could not deny that she Jessie. She was so lucky to meet such a good man in her life. Even if she lost her memory now, she still

everyone could have such a good

she couldn't accept all this

pair of relatively conservative long trousers among the pajamas,

his room, he began

operation, his wound was always festering, and the healing condition was very bad. Coupled with today's toss

slowly untied the gauze

gauze was still dyed red. As long as he moved a little, the piercing pain would

Knock...

washbasin in my bathroom is

Knock...

on the door several times, but no one answered. Seeing that the door was closed tightly, she gently pushed the door open.

could a man live in

completely two worlds