Did she still have a chance to be with him after losing him multiple times?
She had made a promise to his father for the sake of his future. Yet she broke the promise with her own hands.
She couldn't help but want to see him.
He was Maria's father.
He was the man she loved the most.
She hated being apart from him, so she came back.
After going through so much, she came back to find the love she deserved, but would God give her this opportunity?
Also, what happened to Zachary that day?
It was clear that they were at each other's throats moments ago, but now he was suddenly as gentle as a lamb. Yvonne was truly unsure of what was going on.
She only felt that this gentleness was too sudden, yet it made her attached.
As her soft palm covered his bloodshot eyes from staying up late, all he felt was warmth.
Like a feather, gently covering his eyes.
Zachary did not move; he was touched by this moment of peace.
He was trying hard to remember and experience this moment of peace and warmth.
Yvonne, on the other hand, looked at him and noticed he had a few wrinkles. Time had made this man more mature and charming.
Three words came to Yvonne's mind. "Lost and recovered?"
However, she thought of these three words quizzically.
She didn't know what was going on with herself, but she suddenly raised her head, brought his face closer to her, and kissed him.
It was only a kiss, but she had used all her courage to do so.
It was the first time that she had taken the initiative.
Even after being kissed by him countless times, she could still kiss him with all her heart.
She was also frightened by her actions.
Then, she retreated.
The taste on his lips was warm and beautiful.
Zachary suddenly pulled down her hands and was instantly stunned.
Her shy face was so beautiful it made Zachary infatuated for a moment.
His voice was low and husky. "What did you just do?"
Yvonne immediately shook her head and denied, "I didn't do anything."
"You've done it, yet you won't admit it?" He looked at her with a smile.
"No." Yvonne still shook her head and did not look at Zachary's expression. She denied it and pretended it didn't happen.
However, Zachary suddenly stood up.
Yvonne was shocked.
He stood at the edge of the bed and looked at her, his eyes burning with fire.
Yvonne looked at him, her heart pounding.
"Zachary, you!"
She was stunned because Zachary was looking for something. He was searching up and down, looking for something in his pocket.
Suddenly, he found a square-wrapped packet from his trouser pocket. Inside the packet was the shape of a hoop.
Yvonne immediately understood what that was.
Wasn't this the daily necessity they bought that day?
It was stored in the drawer of their apartment. When had he brought it over?
Does he always have one in his pockets?
Yvonne frowned, her eyes full of hesitation.
Zachary glanced at her and said, "Luckily, I put one in my pants yesterday. Otherwise, we can't do anything now."
Yvonne was astounded, and a light flashed through her eyes.
Wasn't it out of habit?
He wasn't a playboy.
Zachary was not that kind of man in Yvonne's memory and impression.
When she thought of this, she immediately relaxed.
When Zachary approached her again, she saw the tenderness in his eyes.
This time, Yvonne was really surprised.
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