Chapter 63 Marriage Has to Be Romantic Love
Chapter 63 Marriage Has to Be Romantic Love
Lucas was really happy, agreeing immediately.
“What do you like? I should bring you a little gift for our meeting.”
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Before Dawn could answer, he pretended to be serious. “Don’t say no, okay? I’m meeting you properly for the first time–I wanna get you something.”
<i>If </i><i>he </i><i>really </i><i>wanted </i><i>to </i><i>get </i><i>me </i><i>something</i>, <i>did </i><i>he </i><i>really </i><i>need </i><i>to </i><i>ask</i><i>? </i>
Dawn didn’t know what to say, so she stayed quiet for a moment. Then she said, “Alright. Thank you, Uncle Lucas.”
This time, Lucas hade back with his wife and daughter–Sadie and her cousin.
Since they were bringing gifts, Dawn couldn’t be rude.
After work, she went to the nearby mall and picked out three little gifts for them.
On Friday evening, Ethan asked thoughtfully, “Do you want me to go with you tomorrow?”
He had just showered, wearing a gray loungewear set. The fabric was soft and high–quality, falling perfectly and showing off his fit body.
Dawn’s hand on the door tightened slightly. She didn’t know where to look.
His legs are so long.
His skin is so <i>fair</i><i>… </i>
“No need.”
She forced her voice to be calm and sneaked nces at him. “You’re always so busy with work. It’s finally the weekend, so rest a bit. I can meet them by myself.” <fn670c> This update is avable on find~novel</fn670c>
In Ethan’s deep eyes, only Dawn existed. Every tiny feeling she had was visible there.
Shyness, blushes, unease, and trying to act calm.
She’s still the same Dawn.
<i>Even </i>if she <i>can’t </i><i>do </i><i>something</i>, she’ll never admit it.
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He lowered his gaze and smiled slightly. Then he stepped a little closer. “Then I’ll drop you off tomorrow ande back. Is that okay?”
Being so close, Dawn could even smell his faint, unique aftershave. It made breathing a little
hard.
“Okay!”
Can I really say <i>no</i><i>? </i>
Does he <i>even </i><i>know </i><i>how </i><i>captivating </i><i>his </i><i>deep </i><i>voice </i><i>is</i><i>? </i>
Dawn let out a soft breath, lowering her voice a little. “It’ste … Aren’t you gonna rest?”
“Yeah.”
He exhaled lightly. “Sleep hasn’t been greattely.”
“Oh…”
Dawn blinked, letting her gaze fully settle on his face. His features were sharp, angles smooth and well–defined, healthy–looking, with no obvious fatigue.
But she still asked seriously, “Is work bothering you?”
Ethan replied, “No.”
“Then-”
“It’s a matter of the heart.”
Dawn’s breath hitched, a flustered panic running through her chest.
If she asked one more question, she might hear something she’d never imagined before.
Yet for some reason, she was too nervous to ask.
Not knowing what expression to wear, she forced her voice to be normal. “Then I can’t help you with that. I–I’m a little tired, so I’ll go to sleep.”
“Dawn-”
Before he could say more, she firmly shut the door.
Ethan almost bumped into it, looking at the cold, closed frame. He let out a low, wryugh.
Chapter 63 Marriage Has to Be Romantic Love
“What, can’t you wait until I finish speaking?”
Inside the door, Dawn leaned against it.
She didn’t know what came over her–just now, it felt like she’d been possessed.
Even if Ethan <i>has </i><i>feelings </i><i>for </i><i>someone </i><i>else</i><i>, </i><i>isn’t </i><i>that </i><i>normal</i><i>? </i>
<i>Then</i>… why <i>is </i><i>he </i><i>still </i><i>marrying </i><i>me</i><i>? </i>
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Staring out the window, Dawn thought for a long time. Finally, one idea came to her <i>… </i><i>Maybe </i><i>Ethan </i><i>loves </i><i>someone </i><i>he </i><i>can’t </i><i>have</i>, <i>and </i><i>his </i><i>family </i><i>pressured </i><i>him</i><i>. </i><i>So</i>, <i>in </i><i>a </i><i>moment </i><i>of </i><i>despair</i><i>, </i><i>he </i><i>turned </i><i>to </i>me, <i>a </i><i>familiar </i><i>face</i><i>, </i><i>for </i><i>a </i><i>rushed </i><i>marriage</i>.
<i>Could </i>it <i>be </i><i>that </i><i>the </i><i>person </i><i>he </i><i>loves </i><i>is </i><i>already </i><i>married</i><i>? </i>
Biting her lip, Dawn felt like she had seen the truth.
Anyway, no matter what, she felt that Ethan had helped her a lot. If he really had feelings for someone and needed her help, that wasn’t impossible.
Who <i>says </i><i>marriage </i><i>has </i><i>to </i><i>be </i><i>romantic </i><i>love</i><i>? </i>
<i>Brotherly </i><i>feelings </i><i>can </i><i>work</i>.
Comrades <i>in </i><i>arms </i><i>can </i>work <i>too</i>.
Realizing this, Dawn let out a heavy sigh of relief.
Along with it came a subtle, faint feeling, still undefined and unformed.
The next morning, Dawn <i>got </i>up early. Hannah was still preparing breakfast and eximed when she saw Dawn already dressed, “It’s Saturday! Why are you up so early? Got something to do?“.
“Just a little errand.” Dawn smiled sweetly, hands behind her back as she walked over to watch Hannah work.
Hannah nced at her. “I’m almost done. Go wake Ethan up for breakfast.”
Dawn froze, a little awkward. “Or… maybe I’ll serve the food, Hannah. You go wake him
instead.”