"Don't you want to?" His captivating eyes, enchanting and beautiful.
She couldn't utter any word related to not wanting, feeling as though she was intoxicated by his gaze. At this moment, no matter what he said, she would probably agree.
When the two emerged from the bathroom, Mabel Quinn was as red as a cooked shrimp. He carried her back to the bed, as if enjoying her embarrassment.
Even though they had lived together for so long, she was still like a young girl.
"Mabel..." he said softly, gently brushing aside her bangs, exposing her face clearly to him. "From now on, we are husband and wife."
"Mm." She responded, her almond eyes flickering with soft light.
"From now on, we... will share life and death." he said, "No matter what happens, we will never abandon each other, right?"
"Yes, no matter what happens, we will be together..." she said, lifting her hand to embrace his neck, "Kyle, I love you, I believe nothing can separate us!"
