True Fated Marriage novel Chapter 332

Heinz looked at Grace without blinking. There was a surge of emotion in the depths of his eyes.

He looked at Grace and asked back, "What is it that I know?"

Grace's was now even more flustered and her heart was pounding wildly when she heard his words.

"What should I know?" Heinz's eyes were burning with excitement as he prompted, "Tell me, what should I know?"

Grace pressed her lips together and didn't say a word.

"Grace." Heinz looked at her and uttered word by word, "That night, I woke up in the middle of the night and saw a woman in my arms. I was embraced tightly by her and my wound was very painful. I was worried that Jensen might still be with the criminal, so I left 20,000 dollars and a note with the woman before taking my leave.

I wrote, 'Miss, if you think the money is not enough. You can come to Hart Villa District and look for me.'

Besides that, there was my phone number.

However, I never receive her call.

Three days later, my wound relapsed and I went to the hospital for an operation. After I was discharged from the hospital, there was still no phone call from the woman.

Later, I moved away from Hart Villa District. On one hand, I was glad that the woman didn't look for me, and on the other hand, I was very disappointed."

What was even more annoying was that my body couldn't react towards any other woman after that night. I seemed to be trapped until I met you."

He looked straight into her eyes as he enounced each word carefully.

Grace's heart had been pounding in her chest.

She looked at the man in front of her in disbelief.

"And you, you are that woman." Heinz stared at her eyes without avoiding her gaze. He told her directly, "I know, you are the woman from that night."

Grace's eyes widened, and the redness on her face was another shade darker, tinting her neck.

Her blushing face and fair skin made her looked so beautiful and charming.

Heinz's eyes deepened at the sight. He took a deep breath and spoke again, "Grace, I'm sorry. I couldn't recognize you until now."

Grace frowned and asked, "How did you know?"

"You don't have to know about that," Heinz stared unwaveringly at her face and said seriously. "Grace, you're the one who made the first move and provoked me first. Therefore, you have to take responsibility."

Grace was baffled. Heinz's words were like a clap of thunder struck over her head, shocking her so much that she couldn't come to her senses.

"I couldn't touch any woman the moment after leaving your side. I don't want to touch other women either. I just want you. I want to be with you every single day," Heinz confessed.

It was not until Heinz chattered again that Grace suddenly came back to her senses and stared at Heinz. Her voice was sharp, "Heinz, why are you so shameless?"

"I can't help it." Heinz said in a solemn tone, "I'm being serious here. If I can’t be with you, there's no point in caring whether I'm shameless."

Grace was rendered speechless.

"How can you do this?" Grace said.

"I'm serious," Heinz spread out his hands as he spoke. "I want to be with you. You, you have to be responsible for me."

"Why?" asked Grace.

"Because you threw yourself at me six years ago and provoked me six years later. Now, it's impossible for you to leave my side," Heinz said.

"That doesn't make sense. People could get divorced even after they're married, so why do I have to be responsible?" Grace roared, gnashing her teeth.

"Since you are the only woman I want, I'm sure I'll spend the rest of my life with you." Heinz looked at her and said, "There's no other way. You came to me first and provoked me, thus, you should be responsible for it."

"You—" Grace was mad and felt helpless.

"Calm down," Heinz comforted her patiently. "I think we can find the right way to get along with each other,"

"\Ne are not suitable for each other," Grace growled.