True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 1837

A smile flashed across her eyes. She closed her eyes when Simon was not noticing and then after taking a deep breath, raised her head again as she looked into his eyes.

His face was wounded and had become different. He was not as gorgeous as before but he looked much tougher.

He got darker and thinner, and even more resilient.

In other words, he looked more masculine then.

Although not that good-looking as before, at least he still looked masculine.

Marry could only feel warm by looking at him, and she did not despise him.

At times, one could tell a lot by just looking at another's eyes, especially sincere emotions.

They were just staring at each other, and Simon could feel her burning passion.

Simon could feel his heart moved greatly in that instant.

He had lost his confidence ever since he was injured.

In fact, after he became ugly, he started developing an inferior complex over the years.

He didn't dare go near any woman, as if he had lost his dignity as a man.

He was afraid that women would look down on him.

He was surprised that Marry was still looking at him in such an affectionate way. It was overwhelming for him.

It was so powering that his confidence came back to him in that instant.

He felt that he was a really terrible person.

Why was he that obsessed with Grace back then?

Why was he thinking of Grace when he had Marry with him? He had ended up giving up on Marry, who was so good to him.

Why did he cheat on Marry and had affair just because he was upset that Grace was pregnant and ended up being together with Heinz?

Thinking of his past self, he felt that he really was an animal back then.

"Marry." There was a hint of sobbing in Simon's voice. He called out to her, his gaze full of regrets.

He emotionally wrapped her in his arms.

His wrapped his arms around her slim waist as he pressed his lips to hers, unable to wait any longer.

Their lips locked, and the kiss slowly grew fervently as they groaned in passion.

Marry also wrapped her arms around his waist.

Marry soon became breathless.

Her clothes were scattered on the floor around them.

It was a little messy.

Both of them were perhaps a little too excited, as it had been a long time since they did it.

He couldn't care about anything around them, and he just lifted Marry up in his arms as he pulled the oversized bathrobe from the side and covered it on her body.

He then carried her out of the bathroom..

There was a large round bed in the room. It was very romantic, and it was as if the room was designed specifically for lovebirds like them.