He seemed to realize what she was saying, his eyebrow furrowed again: "I will divorce, and marry you."
"Victoria Lee won't agree, your family won't agree either."
"Wanting to marry you is my business, this time, no one should interfere." A trace of tyranny flashed in Ronald Loman's eyes; had it not been for his family's obstruction back then, how could he and she be separated for so many years.
Annie Taylor just gently curled the corner of her mouth, reluctantly admitting that women are often auditory creatures; even if she knows it's false, when he says it with deep affection, she still feels moved.
Seeing her silent, Ronald Loman kissed her shoulder again, the faint fragrance on her body stimulated his senses and made him react once again.
After another round of tossing, Annie Taylor was exhausted, lying like a corpse on one side, unwilling to move.
