One year, one love by Aurora Miller

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Chapter 63

Doris thought for a moment before looping her arms around the week and putting his head downt et me kiss you” Without hesitation, she pressed her lips againer his left cheek.

He froze in place, the only thing registering was the exft touch of her lips and the faint, wearing warmth they left behind

Doris collapsed onto the bed with a sariched sigh. “I didn’t get capped to mo be a dream after all

Lewis, on the other hand, clenched his fists. Cirl, you kicked me, and now you’re pretending it difier happen, thinking it was just a dream? Tomorrow morning, you’ll pay for this. He smirked slightly as he wondered, anddenly eager for the morning

to arrive.

That night. Doris had a peculiar dream. In it, she boldly kissed Lewis. Then the dream ended, and morning came

Doris breathed a sigh of relief as she wondered. Thank goodness it was just a dream. If it had been real, Lewis would’ve tossed me out for sure! She resolved to make herself a hearty breakfast to calm her nerves,

As she stepped out of her bedroom, she noticed something unusual. The doorway was empty. Biscuit wasn’t there to greet her as usual.

She walked further and spotted a familiar, tall figure standing in the open–concept kitchen. Lewis looked up and saw her, his gaze calm. “Morning.”

“Morning…” Doris stammered, completely stunned. “When did you get back?”

“Just past two in the morning,” Lewis replied casually, retrieving a tray of freshly toasted bread and setting it onto a plate.

Doris‘ eyes widened, her pupils gradually dilating.

She distinctly remembered falling asleep on the living room couch last night, yet she woke up in her own bed this morning.

‘If I wasn’t sleepwalking, then Lewis must’ve carried me to my room. Her memories began to resurface as she wondered, Wait a second… I kissed him last night. Could it have been real? Was it not a dream?‘

“Last night… was it you who carried me back to my room?” Doris hesitantly asked.

“Who else? Do you think Biscuit dragged you in there?” Lewis responded while arranging washed cherry tomatoes on a plate.

Doris‘ heart sank.

didn’t… I didn’t do anything inappropriate, did I?” she asked

Lewis‘ tone

Whatever I did, I didn’t mean

Lewis quipped, casting her a

a loss for words. She couldn’t explain herself even

me, you’re not allowed to kiss anyone else. Agreement or not, we’re living like an

should take responsibility. As my wife,

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bad as I expected. Doris nodded reluctantly as she wondered, ‘After all, I’m the one at fault

Hartman, ever since we got married, I haven’t had any thoughts about anyone else. You can rest assured. I would never do anything

face unreadable. “Come have

the dining table, and Doris walked over to sit down. She quietly started eating while Lewis lowered his head, saying

they finished, Lewis elegantly dabbed the corners of his mouth with a napkin. Even such a simple gesture seemed

have played favorites when creating him,

saw this while I was away. It caught my

busy business trip, let alone bring

see if you like

She slowly opened the box to reveal a pair

of the snowflake earrings were entirely encrusted with diamonds, exuding elegance and simplicity.

spectrum of colors, making the earrings both

asked, her tone tinged with concern. They looked undeniably expensive with diamonds and

unhurried and composed. “We’ve been married for a while now, and I haven’t given you many gifts. These earrings aren’t valuable because of

the cost, but she couldn’t help feeling a little distressed about the money. “I’ll accept the gift, but please

wrong with me spending money on my wife?” Lewis stood and walked over,

a man earns it to spend on a woman. That’s when it’s more than just cold, lifeless numbers.

look up at him, finding him increasingly captivating with each

of the box.

side, he bent slightly, his expression serious but his movements inexperienced.

me know,” he murmured, his breath brushing against

whispered, biting her lip lightly, her cheeks already flushed with warmth.