"I'm your man. I'm the father of your child. No matter how heavy the storm is, I will safeguard you from it. I will take care of all the mess, and you only just have to stay in my arms," said Mark.
Summer's chest was panting hard, she was still breathing heavily. His warmth was enough to stir all the strong feelings in her heart. Her heart was pounding loudly, she wanted to speak, but she seemed to hold back.
She bit her lips deeply. She sat there, her hands tightened as she was struggling violently in her heart.
His gaze fell heavily on her lips. At the moment, there were two deep biting marks on her lips which were as delicate as petals of the flower. His big hand lifted her chin. "I don't like you biting your lips. I will deal with your parents, leave them with me. Dean will gradually recover once he feels his legs again. On top of that, let me know if you have any other concerns. I will deal with all of it as well," said Mark.
As Summer was staring at him, she felt as if something had blocked her throat that she couldn't make a sound.
"It's okay if you still refuse to be with me. I won’t force you, wipe your face, and I will let the driver take you
back to the hotel," said Mark.
Mark twitched his thin lips, and his voice slipped out. He had never spoken as gently and kindly as ever. It was enough to melt all women away. Just that there was some bitterness in it.
As soon as his voice trailed off, he got up and walked out of the room. In the end, his handsome expression was stained with a little gloom and loneliness.
'Perhaps, Dean was not entirely right. Maybe she has n o feelings for me at all.'
Mark's back was as tall as a tree. His words were so tender, and the warm hug made her feel hot. But at this moment, he had distanced himself from her bit b y bit.
"He has told me to stay and let him defend me from the storm. He will clean up the mess that my parents have to deal with. Dean can feel his legs again and has gradually recovered. And most importantly, my feelings for him are still very strong. So why am I hesitating?"
The voice in her heart yelled strongly, wanting her to g o and grab him, go and keep him, and go all out to hold on to him!
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