chapter 1942
Chapter 1942
Anthony looked at her darkly, he found it hard to believe.
Charmine did not hate him and she genuinely thought so?
How lucky was he to have married such a nice woman?
Charmine smiled at him and reached out her arm.
Under the fireworks, her smile was wide and gentle.
Anthony walked toward her and hugged her tightly. He lifted her off the edge.
He felt her body in his arms. His tightened chest finally loosened up.
He looked at her and said with a serious tone, "Charmine, thank you for looking at it this way. Please, can you not make such a
joke in the future!?"
God knows how worried he was.
And this place was so dangerous, if anything happened...
Charmine saw how worried he was, she hooked her arms around his neck.
"It won't happen again. We will be so loving in the future..."
With that said, she leaned in to kiss his lips.
Anthony hugged her waist and deepened the kiss.
The both of them stood on the balcony, making out passionately.
The fireworks bloomed above their heads. Their shadows were stretched out behind them...
The sight was so romantic!
Annabel stood before the balcony. When she saw them kissing, she found it unbelievable.
How could this be?
Charmine did not hate him and yet she found herself to be lucky?
What Annabel anticipated did not happen!
Not only that, the two of them were so passionately in love, they even ignited the air around them!
Annabel looked at the two of them, her small figure could not help from trembling.
This was her last chance, the only thing she had to break them up and it was now over...
Her, Annabel, was over...
Charmine and Anthony went back to the hotel. They went into a room.
When the door was shut, Charmine pressed him against the door and kissed him hard.
As she leaned in on him, her eyes sparkled, "So this is why you've been stopping midway all the time?"
Anthony's eyes darkened and he nodded.
Before he could speak, Charmine tilted her head and kissed his lips hard.
Anthony halted and then took back the charge. He tightened his hands around Charmine and deepened the kiss.
When the time was right, the both of them went into the bedroom from the living room.
Anthony gently placed her on the bed, his big figure leaned against her. He looked at her darkly and said with his hoarse voice,
"My darling, may I?”
His voice was filled with the long-repressed desire, his tone was low and hoarse.
Charmine looked into his eyes and her fair face blushed. She nodded.
Anthony saw that she had nodded, he felt his blood rushing to the same direction.
He lowered his head to kiss her lips again...
This time, there was nothing else stopping him... 5
Afterwards.
Charmine felt as if she was run over by a car, her body was so sore as she leaned in his arms.
Her fair face blushed red, she threw a flirtatious look at Anthony.
She should not have doubted his capability!
And yet, she thought a powerful man like him had malfunctioned.
Anthony caught her alluring look and said in his hoarse voice, "Why look at me this way? You want more?" 2
Charmine was speechless.
She looked away and cuddled in his arms listlessly.
After holding him for a very long while, she suddenly thought of something. She asked, "If it was you five years ago, Momo
should be my son but his blood type is completely different from mine. How could that be..."