Brandan didn’t say a word, he just suddenly stood up, grabbed Iris Harris’s wrist, and pulled her back forcefully.
Iris fell into his arms, her face, which was already pale, turned even more transparently white.
She shivered, giving Brandan a strange sense of satisfaction in his heart.
This woman, shaless and manipulative, just to marry him, she even plotted against her own sister’s boyfriend, and even took advantage of him when he was sick to benefit herself!
Seeing her frightened expression, Brandan sneered a little disdainfully: "What are you afraid of? Didn’t you just want to climb into my bed? Now that I’m granting your wish, why are you trying to run away?"
"Brandan..." Iris’s eyelashes trembled as she softly asked, "Do you like ?"
Brandan’s eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a trace of sarcasm, his mocking look was enough for anyone to understand his answer.
Iris’s eyelashes slowly fell, and she murmured softly, "I like you..."
Because I like you, that’s why all these years, even after you forgot , I can still chase after you recklessly, no matter how many tis you humiliate , I can still move forward courageously;
Because I like you, that’s why I’ve always adhered to the promise made ten years ago, waiting for you to co back;
Because I like you, that’s why even after being trampled by you repeatedly, I can still carefully stay behind you...
Everything, everything is because I like you.
But her feelings, in his eyes, are they really so worthless?
"I don’t want to sleep with you."
She looked at him sowhat wearily, "I just like you, that’s all."
This person is the first one in her life to enter her heart.
The first one willing to give her an umbrella, shielding her from the wind and rain.
The one who, to save her, even gave up his own life, Brandan...
She really, really likes him a lot.
When, after all, will he rember her?
It’s been ten years, she’s waited so long, so long, but why can’t he rember her?
Could he really intend to forget her for a lifeti?
An indescribable sadness brought tears to Iris’s monochro eyes.
"Brandan..." she trembled in voice, "don’t hurt anymore..." She really couldn’t hold on much longer.
The promise from their youth, she has carefully upheld it for ten years, but she’s truly afraid that one day, she won’t be able to bear it...
But if one day, Brandan rembers everything, how should she face him?
The Brandan who, for her, didn’t even want his own life...
Brandan slightly narrowed his eyes, staring at the teary eyes of Iris, she looked so frightened.
How ridiculous, obviously using every ans for him to marry her, yet not allowing him to touch her.
Does she think a wife is brought ho to be a decoration or sothing?
Brandan pressed her down impatiently, frowning as he looked at her moist eyelashes, and said harshly, "Don’t cry!"
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