Sir Ares, Goodnight

Josephine had always been an egotistical and haughty rich young lady in Zayne's heart, coupled with the fact that her brother was also a rich young master, she was practically a woman who knew no grief or woe even when the sky was falling down.

He did not know that there would come a day when she would put herself down like that.

Zayne's heart ached tremendously.

It turned out that she was actually so fragile. She must have been terribly hurt after what he did to her back then.

He held Josephine tightly and murmured affectionately, "We're not kids anymore, Josephine. Don't torture yourself any longer. Let's get married."

Josephine raised her shimmering and misty phoenix eyes.

Then suddenly, she started unbuttoning her blouse...

Zayne was stupefied.

"What are you doing, Josephine? We're not married yet."

"There's no need for that!"

In order to pursue Zayne, Josephine had gone through

were not important at all. What was

formal marriage proposal yet..." Zayne could not help

no need for

stunned. "Just

thirsting for more than ten years now. What do

thirst tonight then," Zayne said, pretending to sound like a

picked Josephine up and

doing nothing. With the spare time he had,

it was already three o'clock in the morning. After confirming that his woman had completely forgotten about him

then shut the laptop and came to Sis Shirley's bedroom, cocking his ears

Jay returned to his room, Zayne's bedroom door was suddenly opened. He was wearing a loose white shirt

was so terrified that he started

him in an exceedingly stern tone, "You slept with my sister?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ (F)indNƟvᴇl.ɴet

was awfully afraid and began

holding on to

with a guilty

a little sore."

So you're

have a bad waist?