Cecilia Lynch blinked, feeling the warmth and strength of Julian Keaton holding her, her nose tingled, and tears poured out.
It's really him!
Is she not dreaming?
"How could you say you're not good enough for me?" Julian choked up, "Clearly it's someone as worldly as me who's not good enough for you!"
"Ju... Julian?" Cecilia pushed Julian away, rubbed her eyes, and carefully looked at him, "You... how did you..."
Julian cupped Cecilia's cheeks, looking at her with eyes full of deep affection and gentleness.
"I'm here. From now on, I will never be separated from you again." Julian said softly, "Forgive me for being late and letting you suffer so much."
"..."
"Cece, I have no other woman, nor am I able to love anyone else, and I cannot marry another woman for any kind of benefit." Julian's voice was rich and firm, "All I can think about is you. If the woman I spend my life with isn't you, then my life has no meaning."
Listening to Julian's words, Cecilia still felt dazed.
