"No big deal." Demi Moore smiled gently, seeming like nothing was happening. But Ace still felt like she was lying to him, although he didn't know why he had such thoughts. The more she acted this way, the more suspicious he became.A gust of wind blew through the window, causing Demi Moore to flinch slightly. Water droplets from her hair slowly trickled down her cheek. Ace noticed and hurriedly closed the window as heavy rain began outside.Demi Moore sat back in her chair, holding a towel to dry her hair. It was the first time she had done such strenuous work, and her shoulders were so sore that she couldn't even lift her arm with strength.She looked out the window, watching the weather deteriorate, and couldn't help but worry. How would she deliver the newspaper tomorrow in such heavy rain?"Demi, don't you have work today?" Ace suddenly turned around, looking at Demi Moore with a puzzled expression. It had been two days since she brought any documents, so he wondered if something
Under the soft yellow light, the young man's features were perfect, with his curved lips and slender fingers gently resting on her shoulder, caressing it carefully, causing her whole body to relax uncontrollably. And his eyes, so pure and clean, seemed to be one, resembling an angel from heaven."Demi, I love you."Demi Moore widened her eyes. Was this for real, or was she dreaming? But Ace had just said those words, "I love you." That word, 'love'...She grabbed Ace's hand and quickly wrote, asking, 'Ace, why did you say that?' She couldn't deny that her heart was beating fast now, a kind of anticipation that made her feel confused and afraid."I love you." Ace blinked in confusion. "On TV, if a guy says this, every girl would be happy." He had seen it on TV, so he said it to her. But why wasn't she happy? Instead, she seemed like she wanted to cry.Demi Moore looked at Ace with complexity. She bowed her head, burying herself in the blankets, hoping the moment would disappear in a bl
"Here, take it." Ace tightly held her hand and spoke softly."This is the most important thing I still have. Maybe it will help me find my past." This necklace was the only thing she found on Ace that day, the only thing that could prove his identity. How could he give it to her to keep?"Demi is the most important." He stared at the necklace, unintentionally opening his mouth, his voice extremely calm. No matter what his past was like, at present, he couldn't remember, but he knew that someone more important than anything else had entered his life.He might not need the past, not need to remember, need her.Demi Moore gently blinked her eyes, her nose slightly tingling. She caressed the pattern on the necklace, unable to express her emotions, overwhelmed with happiness, gently enveloping her entire being.Holding onto Ace's belt tightly, she sighed in satisfaction, thinking that no matter if it was raining, storming, or anything else, this dream would indeed be beautiful...In the mo
Only one kind of calmness gradually blossomed, permeating his entire body, even to the tips of his fingers. However, when he saw the fear in Demi Moore's eyes, the fire of anger within him once again ignited. Was there any part of her body he hadn't seen or touched?She regarded him as a wolf or a devil. Does Tom Hulce lack morality to that extent?Demi Moore gasped for breath; the warmth from her chin made her involuntarily recall a dirty scene. The snowy white body of the girl entangled with the man, and the man forcefully took her. The sounds of heavy breathing and passionate moans emanated from their bedroom right in front of her.Ignoring the discomfort from his stomach, she suddenly pushed Tom Hulce away and sat huddled in a corner, vomiting forcefully.Tom Hulce couldn't believe his own hands; then he looked at Demi Moore again.This damn girl! Does she despise me to such an extent?"My ex-wife, are you so disgusted that my touch makes you vomit? Remember how you warmed my bed
Demi Moore was startled as she looked at Ace, then after a while, she reached out and took his hand, trembling as she wrote, "Where have you been? Why weren't you home? Why did you come back so late? Don't you know I would worry, be anxious?"After finishing writing, she stared at him, fear still in her eyes.Ace was slightly taken aback but quickly smiled, saying, "I went outside to soak up the sun; look at me." He pointed to his face. "I've gotten much darker, just like Demi said. Isn't that beautiful? Besides, I know the way back home; I won't get lost."Closing his eyes, he rested his chin on her head and said, "I will remember it clearly, Demi. Wherever Demi is, that is my home. I can forget everything, but I will never forget the way back home because I keep it here..." He pointed to his chest, speaking softly, his arms holding her tighter. How could he forget this little girl?o0o"These dishes are delicious, Tom," Mary Wickes looked around the upscale restaurant, feeling perfe
Even if he's not foolish, when the CEO says he's irrational, he has to be unreasonable; when he's called silly, he becomes ridiculous; when he's called a woman, he has to be a woman. Who said that one person is the CEO and the other is just a mere employee?"You're fired, you fool," Tom Hulce said arrogantly, crossing his arms in front of his chest and looking disdainfully at Ace.Being fired, he knew what it meant. He wouldn't have a job anymore, and he wouldn't have money to help Demi. What should he do now? How can he manage?"Get lost," Tom Hulce said coldly. For a man, this humiliation was the ultimate.From all sides, Ace felt the piercing gazes and clenched his fists. He wanted; he really wanted to strike him and wipe that crooked smile off his face. But Demi had said she didn't like violence; he couldn't resort to physical force; he had to endure.He turned around, picked up his clothes, and left. However, as he passed by Tom Hulce, he suddenly stopped and looked straight at h
"I said the wedding was canceled," Tom Hulce said coldly. "Until now, I've never been one for jokes. When I say the wedding is canceled, she and I need more time to consider this relationship seriously.""Tom, you know that's not possible," Mary Wickes said, dropping the bouquet and unable to look at Tom Hulce. Did he really mean it? He wants to call off the wedding. How could this happen? She would become a laughingstock; is that what he wants? Tears fell and blurred the elaborate makeup on her face, making her look highly distressed. It can't be canceled, absolutely not. She won't let anyone else steal him away, especially that person, Demi Moore!Tom Hulce looked at the fallen bouquet on the car floor and then at Mary Wickes crying. He decided to turn his head as if he hadn't seen anything. He wouldn't sink any more profoundly if he had made a mistake."Stop the car," he said calmly. The driver heard but didn't understand his intention. They hadn't even reached the church, so why d
"Yes." The man opened his eyes, composedly descending. The castle door opened, and a figure rushed towards him before he could step inside, clinging to his chest."Arthur, why did you only come back now? I've been waiting for you, almost dying from the wait." It was a beautiful girl dressed in a long white gown with smooth red hair cascading down her shoulders. Her eyes shimmered with tears, her body trembling uncontrollably, evoking a strong desire to protect herself from the man."Let go." He bowed his head, looking at the girl in his arms, his voice cold and devoid of warmth.The girl was visibly startled. "Arthur..." She clung to the hem of his coat, pitifully calling out."Arthur, it's me, Adella. What's wrong with you?" She reached out, wanting to touch his face, but he turned away, avoiding her touch."Arthur." Adella grew impatient. Until now, she had never seen him so indifferent. While he had been cold to everyone else, he had always been approachable and kind to her. How co