"I didn't!"
"When he gets better one day, will you stop loving me?"
Isabella Weaver felt hurt by his doubts about her feelings, initially wanting to scold him, but upon hearing this, her heart instantly softened, and she hurriedly replied, "No way, what are you thinking!"
Harry Hunter kissed her lips gently and murmured, "Baby, I'm not a good man. I'm not like Alexander Parker. Even if there comes a day you don't love me anymore, you won't be able to escape. I'll use any means necessary to keep you by my side."
Even if it's by force!
His little wife might not know, but his heart is actually much darker than Alexander Parker's.
He just never shows the dark and ruthless side of himself in front of her. Alexander Parker is a bit dumber than him, unable to lie or disguise.
But he can.
"Baby, kiss me."
He said, asking Isabella to kiss him, yet he couldn't help but lower his head, kissing her first.
"Baby, don't cry anymore. I love you."
