The Contract Marriage by Winter Love

Chapter 177 Do You Remember Me?

Sarah had never entered this room before. The room was not big and there was a single bed and a small bookshelf beside it. There was a desk beside the single bed and there were a few old photos on it.

However, those few photos made her eyes locked on it and could not move away.

Christian held her hand and walked to the bedside to sit down. He took one of the photos and put it in front of her. He smiled and said, "This is the second year I was in the army. I stole it from my dad in the photo frame at home. Although this photo is a photo of you and your dad, I stole it when it saw you."

Sarah looked at the photo of herself and her father. She was so excited that she didn't know what to say. She raised her hand and gently caressed the photo. Tears rolled down her face when she saw her father's appearance back then.

"I accidentally lost this photo a long time ago. I didn't expect you to have. . . But why did you take my photo?"

She had been married to him for such a long time. He had never told her about this, and she had never been to this room before.

Christian reached out his hand and wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes. "The year your father passed away, I came back from the army to visit my mother in the cemetery. Actually, I've seen you before, but we basically never talked. That day, I came back from the army in a hurry. I didn't bring anything for my mother. At that time, I met a little girl in the cemetery. She was crying very sadly in front of her father's tombstone. I don't know if she heard what I said but she took a few pieces of desserts and a few chrysanthemums and placed them in front of my mother's gravestone. And she told me to be strong in the future. . ."

Christian stopped and looked at her as he spoke. He caressed her cheek with his large hand. He looked at her with tender eyes. "Silly girl, do you remember me?"

Sarah shook her head. "I forgot. . ." At that time, she was too sad. Even if she had done that kind of thing, she had already forgotten about it.

"But I will never forget it for the rest of my life because the death of my mother had a huge impact on me. In addition, with the addition of a stepmother in the family, very few people care about me. At that time, I recognized who you were at first glance. When you turned around and left, I was thinking. . . If you grow up, I'll take care of you. But at that time, you were already engaged to Julian. . . "

Her heart slowly softened. This was the first time she heard him talk about this. Looking at the photo in front of her, she actually somewhat believed what he said. "What you said. . . Is true?"

Christian reached out and pulled her into his embrace. "If it's fake, why would I keep these photos here? When you agreed to marry me a few months ago, you don't know how happy I was. But the reason I didn't let you come to this room. . . I originally wanted to give you a surprise on your birthday. Sarah, I wanted to tell you that before you marry me, I already like you.”

“In the past, when you were with Julian, I could only look at you from afar. Every time I saw you smile so happily, I felt very gratified. I never thought that there would be a day when. . . You would really come to my side. Say. . . I've liked you for so long, will I easily be with another woman?"

of Greta's photo, she still felt depressed in

look for me. She said that she couldn't find a place to eat, so she went to my place to freeload. You also know that she treated my leg injury before, so she can be considered my benefactor. So I let her stay for dinner. But before dinner starts, she told me that she liked me, so I let her leave. She then walked out the door. I wanted to close

send her to the guest house, but she said that it wouldn't be good for others to see it at such a late hour. In the end, I had no choice but to let her stay at home for

until night. I wanted to call you, but my phone was out of battery. Then I called mom. She said you were sleeping. I know you're pregnant now and want to let you sleep a little longer. After I called Mom, Greta brought a few of my comrades and brought some things over. She said she wanted to send me off in advance. When I send everyone away, I called you but you turned off your phone. Sarah, this is everything I know in these few days. Until now, I

why should I keep these photos in this room? I know there must be some misunderstanding between us. Tell me everything that happened in the past two days.

her tears. She somewhat understood that she might have been tricked by Greta. She looked up and looked down at him as she replied, “She came here specifically to look for me a few

"What photo?"

and your clothes are still on the bed. . . I got anxious when I

and instantly understood what had happened. He suppressed the anger in his heart and

to leave you, saying that you were already together. She then took out a bullet necklace and showed it to me. The bullet shell was engraved with the name

army to look for you. But you weren't there. Greta told me, you left a long time ago. The reason why you turned off your phone was because you didn't want to see

answered the phone. She said she missed you, so she went to see you at home. She also said that she wouldn't be going home at night. Then I heard you calling her for dinner. Later on, she even took a

He stood up from the bed with a whoosh. "This Greta! I have always treated her as a good person. How could

was really

about Sarah and quickly went downstairs. Sarah saw his

the living room, she saw Christian holding his phone and making a call. She nervously walked over and grabbed his phone to look at

course it's Greta! Even if she likes me, she is a soldier after all! She should know her current behavior. She has already violated the law. My marriage with you

reached out to grab the phone in his wife's hand, but Sarah immediately dodged

little nervous when she

me!" Christian looked at his wife and slowed down

will you do if you call her and she admits

admits it, she

pursue her responsibility, what kind of punishment will