Selina did not even need to concern herself with childcare since Matthew handled it on his own.

Whenever she spoke with family and friends, they all showered her with remarks on how fortunate her life had become.

Selina couldn't stop smiling at this.

So much so that she chuckled aloud in real life too.

Matthew suddenly heard a sound in the middle of the night.

He opened his eyes to discover that Selina was the source of it.

The corners of her lips were raised, just like a small mouse that had been successful in its secret attempt to crawl onto the top of the stove. She had a very pleased and satisfied smile on her face. Matthew couldn't stop himself from laughing at this scene.

Under the moonlight that cast in through the window, his eyes couldn't help but be drawn to her.

The more he stared at her, the prettier she looked.

All of a sudden, overwhelming happiness welled up in his heart.

Many years ago, he had painted her countless times.

Not even in his wildest dreams had he thought that the woman who'd stepped into his paintings and into his heart, would one day belong to him.

It all felt so surreal.

He had once been wallowing in despair.

He didn't think that they would even have half of a chance of being together.

However, a flower had abruptly bloomed in the midst of dirt, and things were starting to take a turn.

Matthew gently caressed Selina's face.

Her skin was smooth to the touch.

Although she was no longer an eighteen-year-old young lady, and it would be logical for one's youthful beauty to fade away, there were no traces of aging to be seen on her. She looked no different from when she was eighteen.

Her skin was still as fair and as alluring as ever, brimming with collagen.

Her eyes were still as pure as an eighteen-year-old young woman's own, not even the least bit tainted by the outside world.

His grin deepened upon this thought.

A sense of relief flooded his heart.

He was lucky to have come to his senses in the nick of time last night.

"Selina." Matthew's thin lips parted slightly as he spoke in a whisper, "Something like this won't happen again."

then he should love

was to trust her as much as

the room through the windows, scattering fragmented beams of light across

she noticed a pair of

caused her

face with her hands. "Don't stare, I haven't washed my face and brushed my teeth

woman was afraid of being seen without makeup by a man but Selina was not as fearful about this as she rarely did

still a woman. Besides, she had just woken up too so she was still slightly flustered

hands shielding Selina's face and planted a kiss on

gentle words were like a boost of energy to

Selina's self-confidence rose.

She asked, "Really?"

"Really."

giggled at his

still need to brush your teeth and wash your

"Alright."

an attached bathroom so Selina went to brush her teeth there. As she was doing so, a pair of warm hands circled her

in the mirror in front of

inky eyes conveyed a

in the

from the toothpaste, and she still

her current appearance, which prompted her

continued going up her body until

she felt

she accidentally sucked in a mouthful of toothpaste froth

a split second

help glaring

but she couldn't open her mouth due to all

that Selina had swallowed the toothpaste's froth, Matthew did not dare

immediately put down his hands and stared at

finished brushing

was done, she felt as if she

on the chest. "Who told you to play

her in an exasperated tone,

quipped back, "But I want

a step back, but suddenly, his foot slipped and his whole body went crashing backward. Fortunately enough, he was able to use his hands

of his body

back into him just now, she

bathtub meant that he could not catch Selina so as a result, she ended up kneeling between

didn't dare let out

in a provocative

"Selina, even if your period isn't here, there's

Selina remained silent.

extremely mortified by

by "a measure like

someone appeared in the

It was Natalie.

not seen Selina ever since the birth of her

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