Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
Andrew lifted his big hand and grabbed Rosalyn’s wrist, then intertwined their fingers.
“Jonny, it’s not dinner time yet. Why don’t you sit for a while?”
Jonny didn’t know why he subconsciously glanced at their intertwined hands.
When he realized something was off and looked away, he suddenly met Andrew’ menacing eyes, feeling guilty as if he had done something wrong. “Jonny, this way please.”
Thinking that Andrew hadn’t figured something out, Jonny breathed a sigh of relief and followed him.
Rosalyn looked at Andrew, then at Jonny, feeling a bit confused.
The two archenemies were actually meeting for a meal. Was this a reconciliation?
She couldn’t quite understand, but she didn’t ask further and just said to Andrew, “You two talk, I’ll go solve some arithmetic problems.”
She didn’t want to disturb their reconciliation, but Andrew held onto her hand tightly, pulling her to sit down on the couch. “Finish your work, then go solve arithmetic problems.”
Finish what?
Soon, Rosalyn found out what she needed to finish.
In front of Jonny, Andrew held her waist tightly, not saying a word, just hugging her and then exchanging glances with Jonny.
Jonny was probably feeling uncomfortable, glancing at them several times before coldly asking, “Why did you invite me for a meal?”
Andrew casually replied, “To thank you for the gift your sister gave to both of us.”
No matter how he looked at it, Andrew didn’t seem like he was thankful. Instead, it seemed like he was using this as an opportunity to assert his dominance.
But why was he asserting his dominance in front of Jonny? Did Andrew really figure something out? Was his attraction that obvious?
Thinking about this possibility, Jonny became even more agitated. He knew Rosalyn was a married woman, so why did he feel attracted to her every time he saw her?
He still hadn’t realized what this feeling was, but just looking at Andrew’ hand on Rosalyn’s waist made him feel uncomfortable, very uncomfortable.
He wanted to rush over, remove Andrew’ hand, yes, that’s right, he wanted to remove that hand, and then take Rosalyn…
When these words appeared in his mind, Jonny gradually realized that his emotions were not right.
Just as he was pondering why he had such thoughts, Andrew suddenly spoke up, “Jonny, have you visited my new house for wedding yet?”
Jonny cleared his cluttered mind and glanced at him, “What’s so interesting about your new house?”
Andrew smirked, a hint of mystery in his smile. “You’ll know once you see it.”
Ignoring whether Jonny was willing or not, Andrew let go of Rosalyn and motioned for her to solve the math problem first before leading the way.
Jonny followed behind him with a dark expression, checking out the study, the guest room, and the garden.
Andrew deliberately avoided taking him to certain private areas, but Jonny still caught glimpses of traces inside. They were traces he imagined, thinking that if he were Andrew, he would embrace Rosalyn in various places… Jonny slowly lowered his gaze, staring at his hand that had once held Rosalyn’s waist, lost in thought.
So, is this what it feels like to be in love?
Gigi had once told him that when you like someone, your heart races, you feel happy when you see them, and sad when you don’t.
You also want to possess them crazily, not allowing anyone else to get close. That’s how Jonny felt about Rosalyn, but…
The first person he ever liked turned out to be Rosalyn, the woman he had once looked down upon, the woman Andrew cherished.
He couldn’t accept it. Taking a step back, he turned around and said, “I just remembered I have something to do, let’s reschedule for another time.”
He wanted to quickly escape, but Andrew’ cold voice sounded behind him, “Jonny, you have to eat this dinner no matter what.”
Jonny turned back, looking at the elegant and noble man. “Why?”
Andrew didn’t answer him, only asking Frank, “Is dinner ready?”
Frank nodded, “It’s ready, you can start eating.”
Andrew smirked lightly, “Jonny, let’s go.”
As Jonny entered, feeling like he was entering a tiger’s den, he glanced at the bodyguard standing outside the door before gritting his teeth and following Andrew into the dining room. Rosalyn was already seated in the dining room and when she saw the two of them come in, she quickly greeted them to sit down and eat.
Naturally, Andrew walked to Rosalyn’s side and raised his hand to touch her hair.
The intimate gesture made Jonny, who had just realized what it meant to like someone, feel a tinge of bitterness in his heart.
He forced himself to suppress this bitterness and sat down across from them.
Just as he picked up his knife and fork, Rosalyn scooped a bowl of soup and placed it by Andrew’ side.
Then, she politely used her hostess manners to invite him to enjoy it at his own pace.
Jonny had no appetite to eat, he couldn’t eat anything at all.
But Andrew had a good appetite. “Babe, feed me,” he said.
If the previous interactions were just testing the waters, then this statement was entering the real topic.
Jonny couldn’t figure out what Andrew was thinking, but he felt like Andrew was doing it on purpose.
And when he saw Rosalyn pick up a spoon and naturally feed Andrew, he felt that this was just the normal dynamic between a husband and wife.
Jonny tugged at the corner of his lip, feeling a bitter sweetness in his words, ” You guys are so sweet.”
Andrew’ cold gaze shifted from Rosalyn’s face to Jonny, “We’ve been together for 12 years.”
12 years, such a long time. So, Jonny, what made you think you can take Rosalyn away?
As he stood there dumbfounded, Jonny suddenly saw Andrew reach out and grab Rosalyn’s chin, leaning down to kiss her lips.
Jonny unconsciously tightened his grip, his pupils dilated as he stared at their lips pressed together. His heart inexplicably ached. While kissing Rosalyn, Andrew’s peripheral vision caught Jonny’s pale face and a cold smile appeared on his lips.
In front of Jonny, he slowly released Rosalyn and leaned in to whisper softly in her ear, “Thank you.”
The “thank you” he said referred to how she had just fed him soup. They often had moments like this, so Rosalyn was accustomed to it. But today, with an outsider present, she felt a bit shy and glanced sideways at Andrew, “Behave yourself…”
Andrew obediently nodded, “Okay, I’ll listen to you.”
