Chapter 893

Under a clear sky, the deep blue spanned endlessly.

After what felt like an eternity, the luxury car halted outside a grand private estate.

"We're here."

Cassius leaned over. His long arm wrapped around him, his broad and muscular frame enveloping him, unbuckling his seatbelt with ease.

It felt warmer than basking in the gentle glow of a morning sun.

"Why is it so quiet? Are we at the wrong place?" Chasel blinked in surprise.

Despite his sharp wit, in front of his lover, his brain seemed to slow down, turning him into the ultimate love-struck fool, easily teased and cajoled.

"No, we're probably just early. Let's go."

Cassius got out first, circled the car, and opened the door for Chasel himself, causing him to chuckle and squint his eyes.

"Why the special treatment, huh? Like the old saying goes, 'Unwarranted courtesy, either a plot or a theft, Mr. Cassius."

Cassius took his hand, pulling him out, and then with a firm tug, their tall, elegant figures pressed tightly together as if to merge into one:

"Do I seem that untrustworthy to you?"

The man's hot breath teased Chasel's ear, "Calling you a cunning fox couldn't be more accurate. Your mind is a mess of thoughts."

The Bright family's second son couldn't withstand this. His ears turned a blazing red, whispering softly in his embrace:

"It's not that. It's just, for so many years, in love, I've always been the one deceived. Now that someone treats me this well, of course, I'm happy, overjoyed even. But sometimes it feels a bit surreal."

Cassius's grip on his waist tightened, his heart clenched.

In fact, even before he had made up his mind to be with him, he had already had someone investigate everything about his little fox.

It wasn't out of suspicion or distrust. He just wanted to know him better.

And then, he was astounded to discover-

This man, who seemed to have seen it all, who had a reputation for being a playboy, was actually the one who lost the most, who got hurt the most in every relationship.

Be it being conned out of money, deceived in love, or cheated on.

starved for affection, always on the quest for true love, getting back up each time after being shattered, throwing himself wholeheartedly

he was proud, cared for his dignity, wanted to

acted indifferent, and over time, got labeled

Cassius kept asking himself.

face, so similar to that person's, which drew him in? No, it

truly moved him was his unyielding perseverance and his intense, burning desire for

and desolate; he was confident he

you're too

a trace of insecurity in his eyes, "Can you tone it down a bit? You're going

to anything

his breath heavy,

help but kiss those lips, biting and nibbling. Both

it's about time. Let's continue

Chasel's hand, striding into

through the grand classical villa, two butlers in tailcoats pushed

dull thud, Chasel was momentarily blinded by the bright light, his heart pounding uncontrollably, his blood

an ocean of white roses, wave upon

didn't notice that Cassius had disappeared from his

into the sea of flowers, his heartbeat wild, as if it would

"Chasel."

Chasel turned, his eyes brimming with

few steps away, Cassius stood in a black suit matching

notice, he had worn it underneath all along, concealed

realized what was happening, and

daylight sky, grand

thousand roses, none

him, his throat tight with emotion, his voice

on one knee, offering the only bunch of fiery red roses in the entire estate

I love you. Will you

sky,

eventually falling like rain, crying beautifully in front of the man he

"Yes."

roses, crying uncontrollably, unable to

whose broad chest swelled with emotion, his eyes reddening as he embraced

right. What other kids have,

roses?" Chasel asked with a trembling

roses at his wedding. I feared using red again might make you think I was cutting corners with leftovers." Cassius

chuckled through

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