Bernie's POVMy biological clock wakes me up from sleep. Leaning on the dim light, I looked at my lover's sleeping face. When he sleeps, Dylan will look much more docile than when he is awake. Thinking that I couldn't help but smile. At this moment, Dylan rolled into my lap like a habit, and I hurriedly wrapped my arms around his waist.Last night, it must have been a long time since he was here, so Dylan found it difficult to sleep, and it was not until midnight that he tiredly fell asleep in my arms. Seeing Dylan like that, how could I drag him to work with me? I whispered to Dylan, " Dylan, otherwise you can stay at home today!"I sighed. And while Dylan was still drowsy, I tried to persuade him to stay home: "You look not very well!"After saying that, I gently stroked Dylan's cheek, in exchange for a gentle squeeze on his waist. He's flirting with me, which means that Dylan doesn't want to listen. He whispered softly, "I want to eat cereal."I sighed silently. I couldn't refuse h
Bernie's POVJohn and I disagreed looking at Dylan. I was more direct, squeezing Dylan's hand, grimacing, "You have to take care of your health first, right?"With that, I kissed the back of Dylan's hand mournfully. That sudden kiss made Dylan's face turn red with embarrassment. He tilted his head to avoid John's teasing gaze, asking, "So this situation will continue to happen?"“I mean, I suddenly lost my memory!” After a pause, Dylan continued. I also looked at John waiting for the final results.John sighed, shaking his head dejectedly: “How do you put it? I don't know if this will happen again or not. You two should be mentally prepared, ready to deal with any eventuality!"After our talk, that day, Dylan and I both felt nervous, and he came up with the idea of recording everything that happened today. If there is any situation, we can handle it. Fortunately, we didn't have to face that problem once.On Friday night, Dylan lay on his side on the bed waiting for me to massage his w
Dylan's POV"Dylan, aren't you going to have breakfast today?" My mother's voice echoed from downstairs, waking me up from my dream.Last night, my friends and I played games until midnight, and the homework was not done. Early this morning, I still have to go to school, and I uncomfortable kicking the blanket. Tomorrow will definitely not be able to stay up at night like that. Today is the first day of the new semester, and I still have to submit my holiday homework.I scratched my head and packed the books into my bag, then changed my clothes and walked downstairs, yawning and looking extremely sluggish. My mother, Mrs. Clark, frowned and pinched my ear: "Did you stay up at night last night? Darling, come and see your son!"My mother called into the bathroom, telling my father. My father was extremely afraid of his wife, and as soon as he heard my mother nagging, he quickly grabbed a towel and ran out."Honey, what did Dylan do to make you so angry?"From childhood to adulthood, I h
Dylan's POVI took Bernie to the park, at this time a lot of people came here to go for a walk or walk the dog. I suddenly thought about my future life. When I have a house of my own, I will definitely raise a beautiful dog. Bernie suddenly turned to look at me, smiling: "I don't have a dog at home because someone in the house is allergic to animal fur."Bernie said a headless sentence that I didn't understand. But that didn't affect the atmosphere between Bernie and me becoming more comfortable. I pointed out the route to Bernie, "If you have no more questions, let's run."“I need to leave early today so I only ran five laps!” Having said that, I warmed up for a bit and then started running.When I had run a lap, Bernie caught up with me. He seemed like a regular exerciser. Half a lap in the park is also more than a kilometer. Bernie is not breathing fast or showing any signs of fatigue. He adjusted the pace to match me, then said: “My mother just called. She said that I needed to go
Sorry readers, I have work to do soon, so I will temporarily stop posting new chapters until the 15th of this month. After the 15th, I will re-update one chapter a day. Thank you to everyone who has supported my story over the past few days. Love you guys so much!~ This series is also 1/3 of the way, just a little bit more for Dylan's past to be revealed. And we'll find out why Dylan lost his memory. What's Dylan and Bernie's past like? Do they really hate each other as much as they think they do? Please look forward to the next chapters~
Dylan's POVI had a hard time stopping my sneeze, and I grabbed the tissue Bernie gave me and covered my nose. My mother hastily pushed the door in. She reluctantly said: "I forgot to turn on the smoke machine. Hurry up!""What happened, Bernie?" Miss Lily immediately followed. As soon as she saw my pitiful face, she was so surprised that her eyes widened: "Dylan, what's wrong with you? Did Bernie bully you? You must tell us if he bullies you, and I'll re-educate Bernie!"I quickly waved my hand, then walked out of the kitchen with Bernie. After turning on the smoke extraction system, my mother replied, "Don't worry, Lily! Since Dylan can't stand the smell of oil smoke, his nose is a bit sensitive."She said, "oh," and then followed us outside. At this time, my father also changed into comfortable clothes at home. He took my place to welcome the White family. But because of that, I couldn't ask Bernie why he kept hiding from me for so long. After that meal, my family and Bernie became
Bernie's POV"Let me!" I went to check in, and Dylan didn't argue with me. Instead, he rushed over to the two mothers. I wanted to pull Dylan back and remind him to be careful, but I was afraid that acting too caring would make them realize something was wrong. I could only helplessly stare at Dylan. When Dylan was safely running to them, I turned my head to look at the luggage on the conveyor belt.In the distance, I heard the laughter of two mothers and Dylan. They kept asking if we were okay, and then my mother turned her gaze to me, waiting. I quickly retrieved my luggage, then walked closer to the three of them. My mother frowned, looking me up and down."Bernie, you look so much thinner than before!" As soon as my mother finished speaking, Dylan's mother looked over. She looked at me for a moment and then nodded in agreement."But Dylan has gained weight again!" After speaking, she smiled gently: "This time, you two come home; Lily and I must take good care of you two!"Dylan he
Bernie's POV "If you're sleepy, just let me go shopping with mom." I helped Dylan wash the towels, then looked out of the bedroom. Dylan was still reclined in his bed. If it weren't for his eyes on me, I would have thought he was dozing. "If you wake up later, come over to my house. My mother misses you so much!" Dylan froze for a moment, then replied, "I'm fine! I promised my mother yesterday that she would be angry if I didn't come with her this morning!" I reluctantly watched Dylan enter the bathroom. He took the towel from my hand. "Don't worry! I had enough sleep last night. I feel a little sluggish.” After saying that, Dylan smiled and kissed me on the cheek: "We haven't gone for a walk in a long time. Let's take this opportunity to take a look around the neighborhood!" "I will listen to you." I smiled back at his kiss, "Oh yeah, dad said, it looks like there's going to be a big storm in the next few days." "Is that so?" Dylan frowned slightly, "Then I'll ask Mom to go home
Personnel changes didn't cause any ripples in the company, and certainly not in Dylan's daily life.He and Bernie had been living together for almost a month now. Today was a day off, but Bernie had a necessary appointment with a partner. At the same time, Dylan planned to visit his mother.Standing in front of the mirror, adjusting his outfit, Dylan felt Bernie's intense gaze beside him. After a while, unable to resist, Bernie approached and hugged him from behind."Can you come with me?" he whispered into Dylan's ear. "Don't go to your appointment; come with me, please."Dylan turned around, embraced the other's firm waist, and lifted his head to kiss him on the cheek. "Don't be naughty, love. I know this appointment is important."Bernie seemed quite dissatisfied. "Yet you won't come with me."Dylan, feeling somewhat reluctant, chuckled, "Don't we already have Katherine and Scarlet? Besides, your coming along wouldn't make much of a difference."Bernie remained quite dissatisfied,
Peaceful Sunday morning.Dylan wanted to get up and find something to do, but Bernie didn't want to. He just insisted on holding Dylan on the bed. Dylan thought maybe the new project had tortured them too much lately, especially Bernie; it was complicated to have a free weekend, so let's just follow his wishes.Dylan won't say it's because he's tired of being "tortured" by him...Dylan laid his head on Bernie's large, sturdy chest, talking to him in a no-no way about the newly completed project, about his family, about their future.The more Dylan talked, the more sleepy he became. Finally, he didn't know when he fell asleep again.Dylan slept very well, like an angel on Mount Olympus buried in a soft, warm blanket.When Bernie watched him sleep, his heart was very calm, very content.It would be nice if life stopped at this moment. Then Dylan would forever be in his arms, forever peaceful and warm like this.But that couldn't be done; they skipped breakfast, and they couldn't let Dyl
Dylan stood in front of the mirror, selecting his outfit for the day as he had a date with Bernie. It had been a week since Dylan and Bernie started their relationship. In reality, they had always been together in the company. Still, due to Dylan's thin face, he didn't make their relationship public. Bernie had been upset about this for a long time, probably for about two hours.Despite not being public, the secret dating within the company brought a thrilling and novel sense of excitement. With a busy week behind them, today was the first time in a while that they had time for each other. Bernie had taken advantage of the morning when there was no one around to tightly embrace Dylan, continuously kissing his face like a giant puppy seeking affection. Dylan had to coax and promise about their evening date before Bernie finally let him go.Thinking about it, Dylan couldn't help but smile, feeling that this time was indeed good. After changing clothes, Dylan grabbed his phone, checked t
Dylan's POVI don't even know what's on the screen; my entire focus is on the person sitting next to me, Bernie. Suddenly, I feel my lips nibbling on something, and in a panic, I realize it's Bernie's finger. My face blushes momentarily. It turns out that while I was lost in thought, Bernie continuously fed me popcorn, which made me incredibly happy.Two hours of watching the movie passed quite quickly. I don't know how many times I accidentally bit Bernie's finger. I just know that my stomach is full of popcorn. I've eaten so much that I don't want to eat it again."Why did you feed me so much?" I sighed, looking at him while he disposed of the empty popcorn bag in the trash.Bernie hesitated momentarily, then changed the subject: "Let's stroll in the mall. Aren't you full now? We can have lunch in a bit!"I just nodded, then wandered with Bernie. But when I looked at something for a few seconds, Bernie immediately stopped and wanted to buy it for me. I chuckled and pulled Bernie awa
Bernie's POVAfter Dylan left, I was alone in the office, thinking about my date with him tonight. I couldn't help but feel extremely nervous. Earlier, I hadn't been as composed as I appeared; in front of Dylan, I had tried to be tough to make him confront his feelings. I sighed and rubbed my temples, the tension making me forget to tell Dylan where we were meeting.Maybe Dylan wasn't back to work yet, and I could use my authority to call him for a chat. I had never felt the power that came with my position as excellent as I did now, being able to mix business with personal matters. But that thought faded; I couldn't force Dylan to do what I wanted.After much contemplation, I left my office and headed to the assistant's room. Just a few minutes without seeing Dylan, I missed him so much it felt like an electric shock. It must be the Alpha blood in me surging. I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure, and went to the assistant's room.As I was about to enter, I overheard Ch
Dylan's POVStanding in front of the clinic's door, I suddenly felt a bit hesitant, even though we had been so encouraging to each other last night. I looked at Bernie, who seemed to be equally concerned, with his brows furrowed, and my heart skipped a beat. It turned out that I wasn't the only one feeling this way.I smiled and reassured him, "Don't worry, it's just a routine medical checkup!" With that, I leaned in and gave Bernie a kiss. In that moment, I noticed the receptionist looking at us with curiosity, and her face turned slightly pink.Bernie gently stroked my hair, still looking worried, but his furrowed brows relaxed a bit. "Let's go inside," he said.He knocked on the door, and from inside, we heard a warm and welcoming voice saying, "Come in!"Her voice had a soothing effect, easing the anxiety in our hearts. Bernie and I exchanged glances, and I nodded with confidence.We pushed open the door and entered the room. Behind the desk sat a middle-aged woman with silver str
Dylan's POVStanding in front of the veterinary clinic, faint images suddenly flashed in my mind, as if I had stood there many times before. I rubbed my temples, biting my lip to endure the fleeting pain."Dylan, what's wrong?"In an instant, Bernie's gentle voice echoed in my ear, and the pain gradually subsided. Facing Bernie's concerned gaze, my heart softened, and I smiled in response, "I'm fine. Let's go inside quickly!"Upon hearing that, Bernie smiled and took hold of my hand, gently placing a kiss on my fingertips. My ears turned red; even though I had accepted the fact that we were a couple, I still couldn't fully adjust to Bernie's intimate gestures. I gently pulled my hand away from Bernie's and whispered, "Don't do that, we're in a public place!"Bernie burst into laughter, playfully tousling my slightly messy hair. "We're legally married, they can't judge us!"After saying that, he leaned in towards me as if he wanted to kiss my lips. I quickly glanced around and, not see
Bernie's POVDylan and I went downstairs together to meet John. Although he felt a bit uneasy, he obediently sat next to me. Witnessing that scene, I couldn't help but feel heartbroken. I tightly grasped Dylan's hand, glanced at John, and asked, "Do you have a way to make him remember everything from the past?"John pondered for a moment and then turned the question back to us, "So, it all began seven years ago when Dylan had a car accident, and then Olivia decided to use hypnosis to eliminate his painful memories. Am I correct?"Olivia stood beside us, sighing as she placed a glass of water on the table. "It was my own decision. Back then, Dylan was in immense pain, and Andy and I couldn't bear to see him suffer like that.""Mom..." he whispered, his voice pleading, and he blinked back tears. "I don't blame you, Mom."I embraced him tightly, gently patting Dylan's back to offer comfort. His body immediately tensed up, and I sighed, realizing that Dylan wasn't accustomed to my embrace
Bernie's POVI gazed at Dylan's surprised expression even while he was sleeping, feeling a thrill of excitement. I restrained myself from pinching his cheek, sensing his annoyance within his chest as he furrowed his brows. I quickly let go of him, and he settled back into a deep sleep.I held onto Dylan tightly, then stood up and carried him to the bedroom. However, as soon as I placed Dylan on the bed, he suddenly opened his eyes. His face turned pale like a sheet of paper, looking at me as if he had seen a ghost. He breathed heavily and hoarsely asked, "Bernie? Aren't you drunk?"I paused, not understanding what time period Dylan was referring to. If it was after I met Dylan, then I hadn't been drinking anymore. As for before that...I only drank during my college years and shortly after graduation. But during that time, I had never met Dylan.Various thoughts appeared in my mind, and the seeds of suspicion grew thicker day by day. In the end, what was Dylan hiding from me? Or rather