True Love Waits

Chapter 680 Marriage Certificates

Seeing that he was unable to change Wesley's mind, General Zhao had no choice but to give in. After all, he was proud of Wesley. "You win." He threw up his hands in a helpless gesture, his voice tired. "As long as you sign the document and agree to get transferred to D City, I'll sign your marriage application forms. Now, go fetch your document."

Wesley saluted to express his gratitude and left the office to fetch the document. He soon returned with the transfer agreement. While Wesley signed it, the old man did the same on the marriage application forms.

After all the procedures, Wesley got the marriage licenses the next morning.

He couldn't help the need to share the good news with Blair, but she was still at work. He had to find something else to do to kill the time.

By the time Wesley headed home, it was about 8 o'clock in the evening, a silver moon high in the sky. When he opened the door, Blair, who was packing her stuff in the walk-in closet, paused for a while before continuing on. He eased the envelope with the marriage licenses in it from his pocket, a nervous flutter in his belly.

After a deep breath, Wesley walked in and reached out to Blair, the envelope in his hand. "Take a look!" he smiled. Blair paused, but she didn't say anything, nor did she take the envelope. She returned to folding her clothes. A bit anxious, Wesley grabbed her wrist. "Look at it!"

Blair looked at him, her eyes full of sarcasm. "A shameless woman like me doesn't deserve to look at your stuff."

Wesley hung his head, her words stinging him. "I'm sorry for what I said." He'd been mad at her for drugging him, and had allowed his anger to get the best of him, which led to a slip of the tongue. A slip he wished he could take back. But words were like arrows, and once fired, they could not be called back.

Blair, of course, would not forgive him that easily. Glaring at him, she snorted. Then she grabbed the envelope, shook off his hand, walked to her door, and threw the envelope out of her bedroom. She pointed at the living room, voice like ice. "Get out!"

Wesley's face darkened.

His mood became black, dampening the joy, the earlier excitement, and the dreamy occasion he had envisioned.

"Wesley Li, I don't want to see your face right now. You may leave," Blair added coldly.

Wesley didn't move.

Blair took a deep breath before going back to the walk-in closet to continue packing her stuff.

However, just as she was about to pick up a shirt, Wesley grabbed her hand, a helpless feeling running through him. "Blair, please, just look at the thing in the envelope."

no!"

into his

nose, and he unconsciously held her closer to him. The love bites on her neck reminded him of

his belly. He originally wanted to force her to take a look at the marriage licenses in the envelope, but now all he wanted to do was fuck her. The feel of her filled his mind, his every thought, and he felt himself grow

it. His eyes reminded her of a wild predator about to pounce on its prey. She wanted to run away from him as far as she could. But it was already too

lowered his head and kissed her rosy lips,

playing, soft touches and exploration, which turned into sucking and fucking and every position they could imagine. On the bed, the floor,

himself. He eased up and glanced at Blair, admiring the sleeping woman's beauty. Then, he

marriage licenses from the envelope, a satisfied smile on his

put the empty envelope on the table and tucked the

returned to Blair's room, planted a kiss on the sleeping woman's forehead,

he closed the door behind him, he looked at

like a thick

had he been this

If he had done so, they would have been leading a happy

make love to her every night. That was

felt warm inside when he thought that Blair

she would always be his, whether he was here or abroad. A soldier's marriage was under the protection of law. Even if he went to carry out a mission and was not by Blair's side, no man would dare to get

he had made a wise decision

to take the morning-after pill and disappeared for a few days. Then he came back and fucked her again without an explanation. 'Am I

had to ask for a day's leave again, which made the department manager a little

was too hard on her the previous night. He had been an insatiable beast. She felt like a truck had rolled over her body. And yet, as much as she disliked

in the mirror. Unintentionally, her eyes were drawn to the love bites on her neck again. They made her not want to leave the apartment because she knew eyes would be on her. On them.

bath, she put on her

on the floor, but to no avail. Then, she saw it on

up and opened it,

he give me an

thought for a long while, but couldn't come up with an answer. She would not ask Wesley. 'Whatever!

Debbie! More accurately, Carlos, Debbie and