"Go check it, tell me if you like this late gift." Adam said gently.
On the night of three years ago, Adam was still like a devil. Especially when he said to Tracey, "Let me make you a real woman."
Now he had fully turned to an angle. Tracey nodded her head, letting go of his neck and walking on the house's wood stairs.
Obviously, somebody often cleaned this house. Walking carefully on it, Tracey barely saw any stain.
Sunshine went through trees, scattering light spots. Adam looked at the woman in a simple white dress with black hair waving behind, he became emotional.
Once upon a time, he thought he could never have this girl. For many times when he saw Tracey's figure, he was desperate.
Luckily, he owned her now. What Adam pursue was never the luxurious life but the most ordinary happiness.
Tracey finished the stairs and stood by the door. The door was equipped with a password lock.
"Adam, what is the password?"
Adam stood behind her, puttingTracey's hand on the keyboard.
After inputting the numbers, Tracey got surprised, "My birthday?"
"The whole island is yours, of course, including this house." Adam smiled. He always lay surprises within details.
Tracey pressed the confirm button, the door opened in slight sound.
The interior design was open and creative, and they were mainly in wood.
"Meow..." When Tracey was watching the house, a cat's scream sounded. Tracey got a little shocked.
Wow, besides the house, there was another big gift awaited!
A white cat walked toward her in graceful steps. Its long tail swept around, looking like she was the hostess of the house.
"Adam, is it also for me?" She had never told anyone that she liked cats. Even Steve didn't know this, but Adam knew it.
"It's yours. Her name is Mia. You can touch her, she had a good temper." Adam said.
Tracey sat on the floor and held Mia up. She was a Ragdoll with a gentle and clingy character. Her eyes were blue, as beautiful as sapphire.
"Mia..." Tracey usually didn't cry, but today she couldn't hold her tears. Teardrops fell on Mia' s hair.
The cat seemed to have caught Tracey's emotion and rubbed her head with its head. Although meeting Tracey for the first time, she was not timid at all.
Adam sat beside and held the cat together with Tracey. "Don't cry, little bunny. Mia is back."
She cried for the endless touching.
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