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Chapter 650 Spend The Rest Of My Life With You
Chapter 650 Spend the Rest of My Life with You
There were a lot of photos, covering an entire wall in the hotel room.
There was a post-it note next to each photo, and the smooth handwriting let her know that it was
written by the man himself.
But when did he do all this behind her back?
Martha was moved, and couldn't help asking in doubt, "When did you do this?"
Stefan took a step forward, wrapping his big hands around her slender waist consciously.
"In the past few days. I wrote the post-it notes myself, and I asked my assistant to find the photos."
"Uh." Martha concealed her suspicious look, responded lightly, then turned around and walked towards
the sofa, sitting down.
She stretched lazily on the sofa, and beckoned with her finger to the man standing not far away.
"I've been wearing the wedding veil all day. Can you help me take it off?"
"OK."
Stefan looked at her dotingly, walked towards her step by step, reached out and carefully helped her
remove the veil on her head.
After he finished it, Martha got up and wrapped her arms around his neck.novelbin
She raised her pretty face and looked at Stefan's chiselled face with a charming smile.
"Mr. Harrison, the past is over. If you dare to treat me badly in the future, I will ruin your reputation."
Part of what happened before was indeed because of Stefan being blinded.
But it was not solely his fault.
And after going through so much, she realized that she still liked him, so she was willing to let go of the
pain in the past and start over with him.
Stefan listened to the woman's coquettish threat, raised a faint smile, and his husky voice promised.
"Honey, I will be well-behaved in the future."
"That would be best," Martha responded proudly, with a happy smile in her eyes.
The man's eyes darkened, he no longer restrained himself, but lowered his head and kissed her red
lips directly.
Her face was rosy, and her red lips were sweet, so he couldn't help but deepen his kiss.
Stefan reluctantly let go of the woman in his arms only when Martha was out of breath.
With scarlet eyes, he bent down, picked up the woman and walked towards the bedroom.
Stefan carefully placed her on the bed and leaned in to plant a kiss on her forehead.
"Martha, I am being kind to you with a motive."
"Um?" The woman's cheeks were blushing, and she didn't understand what the man meant.
Stefan looked at her moist eyes, lowered his head and kissed her earlobe, and whispered in her ear, "I
want to spend the rest of my life with you."
Martha trembled slightly and was about to speak when the man once again sealed her lips.
On the other side--
Eden took Melissa back to their wedding room.
As soon as she got home, Melissa kicked off her high heels and went barefoot to lie down on the sofa.
"I've been walking for a day, and my feet hurt."
After Eden picked up her high heels and put them in the shoe cabinet, he walked over distressedly,
picked up her feet and began to rub them.
"I'll rub them for you and they won't hurt."
"OK," Melissa responded with a smile, looking at Eden with love in her eyes.
Melissa felt a lot better under the man's massage.
As soon as she relaxed, sleepiness swept over her.
Just when she was about to fall asleep in a daze, she suddenly felt someone kissing her lips softly.
The woman was so tired that she didn't want to open her eyes, and only slightly pushed the man on her
body.
"I am so tired."
Eden listened to the woman's grumbling words and chuckled softly.
Was this woman so sleepy that she forgot that tonight was their wedding night?
He stared at her with deep eyes, and got a positive answer in his mind.
He got up and kissed her lightly on the forehead, then carried her to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Melissa fell asleep in a daze, but suddenly felt that she was in the warm pool.
The next second, she heard the sound of the zipper being unzipped. She shuddered and suddenly
opened her eyes.
Before she could react, her lips were kissed by Eden.
In an instant, Melissa's complexion became even redder.
His kiss soon inflamed her desires.
...
When Martha woke up the next day, Stefan was still fast asleep.
She moved her body, and soon found that she was not wearing any clothes, and she was not
uncomfortable at all. It was obvious that she had taken a bath last night.
As soon as she thought of Stefan holding her and helping her take a bath, her pretty face turned red.
After spending a long time building herself up mentally, Martha lowered her gaze and the blush on her
face slowly faded away.
After staring at Stefan for a long time, she turned around and couldn't help but reach out to trace the
lines on his face with her fingers.
The man in his sleep seemed to feel a touch, his handsome eyebrows furrowed undetectably, his
eyelashes trembled slightly, but he didn't intend to open them.
After waiting for a moment, Martha turned around guiltily, no longer looking at the man's alluring cheek.
She moved her body, frowned slightly, the crazy scene of last night appeared in her mind, her heart
beat faster unconsciously, and her cheeks became rosy again.
The next second, her waist was suddenly hugged by a big hand.
Stefan buried his head in Martha's hair and took a deep breath, "Are you hungry?"
Martha blushed, and her long eyelashes fluttered slightly. With her eyes closed tightly, she pretended to
be asleep.
The man waited for a long time but did not hear an answer, the corners of his mouth slightly raised,
knowing that she was pretending to be asleep.
His hand slipped under the covers and touched Martha's shoulder.
The woman's smooth skin darkened his eyes.
Martha obviously felt something, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice, "Bastard!"
Hearing that, Stefan smiled softly, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.
Just when he was about to take the next step, Martha quickly reached out and grabbed his big hand.
"No, we have to go home today."
The man frowned, and his face sank.
Martha couldn't help rolling her eyes when she saw his dissatisfied expression.
Why was this man so physically strong? He went crazy last night, but in the early morning, he still
wanted to...
Before she could figure it out, the man's big hand had reached out and put it directly on her shoulder.
Martha trembled, and immediately moved to the side of the bed, staring at the man next to her in
embarrassment, "Stefan!"
After the man lowered his eyes in silence for a moment, he looked up again, his eyes full of aggrieved
expressions.
When she saw it, her heart softened.
Fortunately, at the most critical moment, she chose to rush into the bathroom with the quilt in her arms.
The man who was left alone on the bed saw the woman running away with obvious astonishment on
his face.
It never occurred to Stefan that Martha would do this. He thought she would give in to him.
Now it seemed that he had to wait until evening.
He sighed regretfully, reached for the clothes on the bedside table and put them on.
The clothes were prepared when we booked the hotel a few days ago, just to prevent him from losing
control and having nothing to wear the next day.
Now it seemed that this clothing was coming in handy.
Once Stefan was fully dressed, he picked up the other set of clothes on the bedside table, ignoring the
scattered torn clothes on the floor, and headed straight for the bathroom.
In the bathroom, Martha, who hid there, calmed down after a long time.
Just when she was about to change into her bathrobe, there was a knock on the door.
She turned her head vigilantly and looked towards the door, "What's wrong?"
"Here's your clothes." Stefan's mouth curled into a wicked smile as he tightened his grip on the clothes
in his hand.
Martha paused in the bathroom, and looked in the direction of the door in disbelief.
The clothes she wore yesterday were all torn to shreds by this man violently.
Did he get new clothes delivered so quickly?
Just when she was puzzled, the husky male voice outside the door sounded again, "The clothes were
prepared a few days ago. Open the door."
After a moment of hesitation, Martha turned the lock, opened the door slightly, and held out a hand.
Stefan's lips curved slightly as he smiled and placed his hand on hers.
The woman didn't get the clothes, so she gave him a displeased look.
Seeing her annoyed look, Stefan unconsciously widened his smile.
He didn't continue to tease her, and gave her the clothes directly.
They still have a lot of time, and he could afford to wait.
He smiled slightly, and he was not at all annoyed when he saw the door shut as soon as Martha got the
clothes.