Lin Yue never imagined she'd randomly marry a man she met less than a day before after graduating college.
Ever since she turned 18, her mother went all out introducing her to different m...
Just then, a loud "boom" resounded, and dark clouds pressed down instantly, turning the sky pitch black. What followed were large raindrops, which gradually turned into a torrential downpour. The raindrops hit the roof, windows, and ground, making loud noises.
Lin Yue frowned as she looked at the raging wind outside. How was she going to get home in this heavy rain? And now she had to take care of a drunkard.
"Let's go back tomorrow. This rain isn't going to stop anytime soon. If you're in a hurry, we can wait until the rain stops," Mo Yanhuan thoughtfully suggested.
"I'll wait until the rain stops before I leave."
"Okay, let's take her upstairs to her suite to rest. She'll probably be well-rested by the time the rain stops, what do you think?"
The temperature is low in the mountains, and Jiang Li is prone to catching a cold. Lin Yue hesitated for a moment before nodding, "Okay, then thank you."
Watching their retreating figures, Jiang Kerou revealed a meaningful smile.
Inside the suite, Jiang Li was fast asleep on the bed, muttering to herself. If you listened carefully, you could tell she was calling for Mo Yanhuan.
The rain outside the window showed no sign of stopping, and Lin Yue stood by the window, her face full of worry.
“With this amount of rainfall, the roads will definitely be flooded. This is a mountainous area, so cars can’t get in or out.” Mo Yanhuan handed a cup of hot drink to Lin Yue.
Lin Yue subconsciously took two steps back to create some distance between them before reaching out to take the hot drink. "Thank you."
Her instinctive, evasive movement, as if avoiding a venomous snake, was like a bucket of ice water, chilling Mo Yanhuan to the bone. Yet, he remained nonchalant, asking, "Why are you so afraid of me?"
Lin Yue smiled awkwardly, "No, Mr. Mo, you misunderstand. I am a married person, and I should keep my distance from all men."
Mo Yanhuan stared straight at her, making no attempt to hide the longing in her eyes. Song Yunzheng was truly lucky.
That chance encounter at the gay bar made him fall under her spell, becoming obsessed with her. The more he couldn't have her, the more he wanted her, dreaming of possessing her completely.
If he had met her before Song Yunzheng, she would definitely have been his. However, it's not entirely impossible now; there's still time.
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