Filed to story: I Got Married Without You
Originally just a secret affair, now it was known to many people. How embarrassing for Eva. Rosalyn looked at the shy Eva and the haze from losing Stella these past few days gradually dissipated. “Eva, if Paul proposes to you, would you say yes?”
Getting to the point, Eva hesitated, “Do we need to go that far?”
Her resistance was not very obvious, and Rosalyn understood. She tried to persuade her, “You saw what happened to Stella and Erin. It’s regrettable that two people who love each other ended up dying together. If you have feelings for Paul, don’t reject him. anymore…”
Paul now was different from before. He had matured, taken responsibility, and treated Eva wholeheartedly. Just liked Stella said, it’s actually quite good.
Thinking of Stella and Erin, the shyness in Eva’s eyes faded, replaced by regret. “Paul is not Erin. He’s not crazy or paranoid. At most, he gets angry and makes sarcastic remarks when he’s upset, acting like a child. And I’m not Stella. I haven’t experienced being hurt by the person I love. At most, I’ll just feel a little sad when I see Paul with other women.”
In other words, they wouldn’t be as intense as Stella and Erin.
Their relationship would be ordinary and calm, so they would never reach the same as Stella and Erin…
“But it’s still regrettable to become the most familiar stranger, isn’t it?” Rosalyn said, adding a probing sentence, “Of course, if you don’t have feelings for him, you won’t feel regret.”
Eva was different from Stella. Her love and hate were always on the surface, and Rosalyn could see through her easily. She could feel that Eva has feelings for Paul.
It was just that Eva was afraid and didn’t dare to bet her future on Paul. But life was short, and the years passed quickly. Why wasted time?
Eva looked into Rosalyn’s clear eyes for a while, slowly releasing her tightly clenched hands. “If he really proposes to me, I might say yes…”
She had almost been raped, which should have left her with psychological trauma, but she didn’t recall any disturbing images from last night. Instead, she accepted Paul calmly.
People often say that the body reflects the changes in the mind.
Her body liked Paul, which meant that her heart had never let go of him….
Since she still had feelings for him, why not take another plunge? Eva wasn’t sure why she thought of it as a plunge, but she always felt a lack of security when she was with Paul.
She was afraid that after marrying him, he would grow tired of her and abandon her again. What would she do if she faced a second abandonment?
Eva was fearful inside, but Stella’s last words were also a hope for her to give Paul another chance, right?
She thought Stella wouldn’t lie to her.
When Rosalyn heard Eva say she might accept Paul, she smiled slightly and pursed her lips. “Then let’s wait for good news from Paul.”
“Paul was scared by Andrew and didn’t dare to go out. I took Andrew away, so you can catch up with him…”
“What’s there to catch up with him for…”
Eva muttered under her breath, but there was a faint smile on her lips, which she didn’t notice herself…
Rosalyn saw it but didn’t point it out. She turned and headed upstairs, taking Andrew with her.
In the car, Andrew was still a bit resentful. “After he gets married, I’ll transfer him to Africa…”
Rosalyn smiled. “Honey, He finally won the beauty, let him show off a bit. Don’t hold grudges too much.”
Andrew helped her fasten her seatbelt and said coolly, “He wants to borrow your Jmissa to propose to Ms. Miller…” Rosalyn’s smile slowly faded when she heard this. “Babe, send him to India for some hand-pulled noodles…”
Andrew raised an eyebrow lightly. “Babe, he finally won the beauty, let him show off a bit. Don’t hold grudges too much…”
Rosalyn clenched her small fist. “Tonight, I’m sleeping with Grace…”
Andrew, who had already started the car, suddenly let go of the steering wheel and grabbed Rosalyn’s wrist. “Babe, I’ll do as you say, send him to India…” Rosalyn coldly snorted.
Andrew said, “That is, send him to Africa…”
Rosalyn turned her head and looked out the car window.
Seeing that she ignored him, Andrew smirked and reached out his long arm, pulling her waist towards him with force.
“Honey, your sister Eva, after marrying Paul, will become your younger sister. Are you happy?”
Rosalyn tilted her head and looked at Andrew.
“Why don’t you call Paul brother-in-law like me?”
Andrew had originally wanted to change the subject, but when he heard this request, he raised an eyebrow…
“He doesn’t deserve it.”
Unless he dies, he won’t call Paul brother-in-law.
But Rosalyn kept pushing his limits, teasing him repeatedly. “I don’t care, you have to call Paul brother-in-law from now on, or I won’t sleep with you…”
A hint of an unknown smile appeared on Andrew’s handsome face. “Then I won’t let Paul win the beauty…”
Rosalyn couldn’t help but laugh out loud. “Okay, then you can call Paul little brother.”
It had been a month since she last laughed, and now that she saw her smile, Andrew’s mood improved a lot. “I have a question that I don’t quite understand.”
Rosalyn was curious and leaned over, looking at the man who was driving and furrowing his eyebrows. “What question?”
Andrew glanced at her lightly. “Are Indian hand-pulled noodles really delicious? Why does Paul have to go to India to eat them?”
Rosalyn couldn’t hold back anymore and laughed uncontrollably, huddled in the car seat…
Andrew, who was asking a serious question, looked at her in confusion.
“What’s so funny?”
Rosalyn straightened up and leaned against Andrew’s ear, whispering an explanation.
Andrew’s handsome face visibly darkened, followed by a hint of disgust in his eyes…
But, to disgust him even more, Rosalyn took out her phone and played a video for him. After Andrew finished watching it, he couldn’t even eat dinner…
But he still firmly believed that Paul was the one who should eat that kind of pastry. for me After watching Koenigsek drive away, Eva returned to the master bedroom.
Inside, Paul stood by the floor-to-ceiling window like a male model, unmoving, staring at the car that had disappeared in the distance downstairs.
Eva couldn’t help but cough lightly when she saw him. “They’re gone. When are you leaving?”
Paul, who was smiling brightly like he had won a victory, quickly put away his smile and turned to look at Eva when he heard her voice.
Seeing her neatly dressed, he squinted slightly. “I don’t have any clothes to wear. How about you let me stay for another night?”
There was a hidden emotion in his eyes, somewhat obscure, but Eva understood clearly what he was suggesting.
She pretended not to notice and turned to open the closet in the master bedroom, taking out a set of men’s clothing and handing it to Paul.
When Paul saw that there were other men’s clothes in her room, his expression darkened, but he knew he didn’t have the right to question her at this moment, so he gritted his teeth and refused. “I’ll have my assistant send clothes over later.”
Implicitly, he meant that he wouldn’t wear other men’s clothes. After glancing at him, Eva shook out a shirt, turned the collar out, and held it up to Paul’s face.
When Paul’s eyes touched the brand, he felt a surge of joy and quickly reached out to take it. “Why are you still keeping my clothes?”
On the day when Eva returned everything to Paul, she didn’t know what happened, but she inexplicably left behind a set of clothes, probably as a memento. She didn’t expect it to come in handy now, but she wouldn’t admit to secretly keeping a man’s clothes.
“Mandy forgot to pack it, so I kept a set.”
Paul stared into Eva’s eyes, unable to determine whether her words were true or false. He simply reached out and hugged her along with the clothes.
Eva struggled a few times, but Paul’s strength was too strong, and she couldn’t break free. She could only let him come close to her ear.
“Consider it the clothes you can’t forget about me.”
Eva pushed him away forcefully. “Ilurry up and change your clothes and leave. I’m annoyed.”
Seeing her-turn to leave, Paul grabbed Eva again and hugged her.
“Eva, I still want you.”
He deliberately rubbed his cheek against Eva’s neck.