Chapter 1729

“I suffered from insomnia for a long time. When I occasionally fell asleep, it was plagued by the same recurring

nightmare where we were planning our wedding, and you were walking towards me, only to vanish suddenly.”

“During the two years Estelle was abroad, we hardly saw each other. You spent most of your time with her. And when you did come back, it was to handle business affairs, then you’d rush off again.”

“It was when Estelle returned that you could finally by my side in peace. However, by then, I didn’t dare to bring up the topic of our wedding again. It felt like if Estelle and Jonathan didn’t have their wedding and settled down, our relationship would remain unstable.”

“I can’t bear the devastating sense of loss from three years ago ever again!”

Magdalen went from astonishment to listening with tears welling up in her eyes, her voice choked, “Why didn’t you tell me these things sooner?”

“I thought I was the only one who cared about that wedding. It wasn’t until I heard what Kevin said that I realized you cared too!” Morrison gently wiped her tears away with his hand, his gaze deep, “Don’t cry. I didn’t tell you because I wanted you to live freely, without constraints. Even if you run off with Estelle for another two years, I would still be here waiting for you. But remember, you can have your fun, just don’t stay away from home, and don’t even think about breaking up with me, unless you want me dead!”

with tear-filled eyes,

chuckled, “Yes, I am. Does

you think?” Magdalen looked up at him, “Morrison, you’ve got me all figured

smile, Morrison leaned in to kiss her moist eyes, “Of course, you dared to climb into my bed at eighteen. I’ve given you

her arms around him, she buried her face in his

more backing out. Even if you run to the ends of the earth, I’ll bring you

goal the first time I saw you. It’s been

her look up. Seeing her tear-stained face, he couldn’t

laughing allowed!” Magdalen

plant a kiss on her lips, passionately

her head

jumped onto the railing, and leaped into the garden

breath quickened, his gaze burning,

eyes sparkled, her gaze tracing over Morrison’s

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