True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 1211

Yvonne froze and was unable to answer Zachary's question.

In the end, she realized something.

He was doing this on purpose.

Zachary did it on purpose.

Yvonne's face immediately turned red. Even her ears were red to the tip.

Zachary grabbed her wrist with his large hands and pulled her up.

Yvonne didn't say anything. Just like that, she was helped up by Zachary and they walked outside together.

As soon as they went out, the late- night air greeted them with a cooling sensation.

Zachary took off his coat from the hanger at the door and placed it on her. Then, he closed the door and took her by the hand.

"It's so quiet," Yvonne said in a low voice.

"It's 2:30 in the morning," Zachary said, "In another two hours, it'll be dawn."

Yvonne was stunned and asked, "It's that late?

How did time pass so quickly?"

Time really passed in the blink of an eye. How could she have not noticed?

"What do you think?" Zachary asked back with a smile. His eyes were filled with amusement as he studied her reddened yet lovely face.

Just how much time did it take for them to be together?

A truthful love that came after a heartfelt confession was ever so sweet.

Now, Yvonne looked different. It was as if she was a flower that was reborn after being invigorated by the touch of water. She was blooming at her best and it was utterly breathtaking.

Zachary couldn't help himself.

He desperately wanted Yvonne to stay by his side at all times.

"Why are you looking at me?" Yvonne looked at him. Her gaze was enthusiastically passionate.

"I want to tear off your clothes right now," Zachary admitted bluntly, his voice low and hoarse.

Yvonne was stunned. In a tender voice, she complained, "Zachary, can you not? Don't be like this."

She did not continue saying what she intended to, but she felt that Zachary was really dirty-minded.

She was afraid that if she brought it up, she would excite Zachary further.

However, as any normal man would, Zachary would never let her have any unfinished thoughts.

As expected, he continued to ask her.

"What do you mean by 'don't be like this'?"

Yvonne pursed her lips, not saying anything.

Her blushed cheeks burned. It seemed that she would always blush when she was with him.

She didn't act like herself anymore.

Yvonne seriously doubted where her knowledge had gone when it came to Zachary.

In a sense, women in love were all dense.

"Hmm?" Zachary still refused to let Yvonne go and asked again, "What did you just say?"

Yvonne pursed her lips tightly, summoned up her courage, and then said just one word, "Pervert."

Zachary's eyes narrowed, "What did you say?"

"You didn't mishear me," She turned around and ran away as soon as she finished her words, shouting behind her, "I just think that you are out of control. You are always like that."

"Like how?" He laughed.

He did not know whether to laugh or cry when he saw how Yvonne ran away.