Marrying the Man in the Dark

Chapter 1072 A Long-due Response The sroutine played out before Savannah's eyes again. The last tSteve bought a corndog for Cherise, she shook her head and said, "Again? I remember telling you that I don't like these." Annoyed, she would set it in front of Savannah.

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The next the rolled around, he would still present Cherise with the exact sfood and give the sexcuse.

Savannah had always thought that Steve had the memory of a goldfish. But this time, Cherise's revelation finally pulled the curtain on his behavior.

His memory wasn't poor at all. In fact, it was excellent.

Savannah was touched that he played a fool all these while just to win her favor. Her eyes gradually shifted from the food to the average, homely man standing before her.

Steve was straight-up ugly compared to a dashing hunk like Trent Boult. She admitted that this had always been her perception of him.

the other girls thought so, too. When they graduated from high school, every girl in their class agreed that they wouldn't marry Steve even if they were desperate for a husband in the future. Their reasoning? They feared his uncomely

help but stare admiringly at the naïve and jovial Steve. All prejudice against him melted away, and even though he was grinning like a child, she

pursed his lips and glanced at Cherise. "I bought these corndogs for you. Aren't you

slight frown, she snatched corndogs from his hand, "I know you bought them for me." "Cherise doesn't like this. You've known that since high

"I have a poor memory," he said, giving the

looked up at him, her eyes brimming with tears, and repeated, "You idiot." He frowned, "Sav, are you..." "Shut up," she

an idiot." "... Yes, I'm an idiot,"

a big, stupid idiot." "You're so, so stupid..."

her lips together tightly, giving in to the tears rolling down her cheeks. She turned away, longed to throw herself into

fingers around his. "You've likedfor so many years..." she mumbled, gradually looking back into his eyes. "Why didn't you tell me?" Steve was dumbfounded. He had no idea

Cherise didn't couldn't meet his

Cherise knew she had to leave the scene she had created. Taking advantage of her petite figure, she slipped into the gap between the two and sprinted for the door. "I'm going to look for my husband. You guys talk it out!" she yelled and left the room. Leaving