Late Marriage: Warm Wife, Let's Get Married

She didn't want to abandon the man who had spoiled and loved her in every way, so that she couldn't extricate herself. However, when she thought of Abby, all the previous tenderness suddenly turned cold.

"I'm sorry, Edward. I shouldn't have done it. You know very well that we can't go back to the past. "

Eric's voice was so cold that Edward couldn't help loosening his hand holding her arm.

In fact, we can't go back to the past. It seems to be a magic spell, pushing the distance between them thousands of miles away.

Without that restraint, Eric took a step without looking back. Just this time, when she thought she could smoothly return to her room and breathe a sigh of relief, suddenly, the big palm she just released suddenly grabbed her shoulder and pulled her back from her back to him.

"Eric, you..."

There was panic in Edward's voice, for he had never thought he would see such a face.

In Edward's memory, Eric never cried. No matter how painful and uncomfortable it was, he never saw her shed a tear except the day he first saw her, even the day he walked away from him.

People who love deeply, when they know that the other party doesn't care about themselves, such pain and suffering are unprecedented.

On the day Eric left, Edward desperately wanted to find a trace of pain, sadness, or even a tear on her face. As long as one drop was good, as long as one drop, he would reach out and grab her arm.

Take her into your arms and say softly as usual, I'm sorry, I'm wrong, don't go.

In this relationship with Eric, Edward is in a weak position. Although he has always refused to admit this, he used to be a playboy in a romantic scene. There are only women fascinated by him, and no one can completely recover him.

Friends say he is an unruly dragon, and only God can bring him down.

After meeting Eric, he thought that she was an angel sent by God and was destined to be planted on her all his life.

He planted it. It was terrible.

Missed these years, he is not happy, he is very miserable, although others can't see it and he doesn't admit it, but it is true.

"Edward, that doesn't mean anything." Eric's cold voice interrupted Edward's thoughts. He looked at the little woman in front of him calmly stretched out her hand, wiped away the crystal tears from the corners of her eyes, and then said, "I just yawned. You don't have to be amorous."

Edward always loved her so much that he liked to cover up her stubborn appearance, but at this moment, he hated her equally.

However, after so many years of polishing, Edward is not the young and vigorous young man of that year. At this moment, he briefly hooked his lips, smiled, reached out his hand to touch her cheek, and didn't speak.

For a long time, Eric's eyes flashed an imperceptible panic. At the same moment, Edward didn't say anything, but quietly took her into his arms.

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