Cecilia Vaughn was stunned by the scene in front of her!
It wasn’t like this when she left, but once the door was pushed open, the previously black-and-white thed villa interior was transford into sothing entirely new.
Like a scene from every girl’s dream, the entire villa was filled with various lilies, petals blooming gracefully, so still adorned with dewdrops.
The sofa in the center of the living room had been moved, replaced by a heart shape of red roses, surrounded by phoenix and dragon candlesticks, the orange-red flas making everything look more dreamlike.
Piano music began playing from sowhere, it was Cecilia’s favorite piece by Richard Clayderman, the piano prince, "Ballade pour Adeline."
The soft and dreamy music, under the warm yellow light, slowly enveloped the entire space.
Everything was so beautiful, almost unreal.
...
The girl’s mouth slightly ajar, her eyes scanning the transford interior, she couldn’t help but murmur softly.
"So beautiful..."
The man let out a slight smile, he wrapped his arm around Cecilia Vaughn’s slender waist, resting his head on her shoulder, gently nudging.
"Do you like it? I prepared it especially for you."
A light blush rose on Cecilia Vaughn’s beautiful face, she leaned shyly into Adrian Law’s embrace, her voice brimming with happiness.
"I love it! I absolutely love it! It’s like sothing out of a fairy tale, it feels like a dream."
"But we weren’t out for long, how did you suddenly think of decorating the house like this?"
Adrian Law clearly preferred a minimalist style, otherwise, he wouldn’t have decorated the villa in black and white tones before.
...
Adrian Law’s smile widened, his deep voice carrying a hint of unknowing indulgence.
"It’s because I saw you were so down after watching the movie today."
Cecilia’s heart ward, surprised that Adrian Law was so attentive even to her upset mood from watching a movie.
The girl raised her elegant brows, earnestly taking Adrian’s hand.
"Adrian, thank you."
"Silly girl, I told you not to thank ," Adrian playfully tapped her nose and led her to the rooftop terrace: "I have sothing even more beautiful to show you."
Even more beautiful?
Cecilia Vaughn froze for a mont, but her feet instinctively followed Adrian’s lead.
...
Adrian Law’s villa terrace was large, almost like a small garden, with various greenery extending their leaves and flowers competing to bloom.
Cecilia had occasionally enjoyed coming here for a nap on weekend afternoons, sitting on a lounge chair, savoring the boundless ease.
But Adrian directly led her to the railing.
He covered Cecilia’s eyes with his large hand, silently counting down in his heart, and then let go.
"Cecilia, it’s 9:09 now, I wish to be with you forever, never separating."
Almost at the sa mont as Adrian Law spoke, fireworks burst into full bloom in the sky.
The once dark night sky was suddenly painted with colorful sparks, a surprising beauty that dazzled everyone.
...
The night was splendid with fireworks.
It’s truly beautiful...
Cecilia stood dazed, gazing at the breathtaking view in front of her, while the man encircled her waist, holding her close.
"Is it beautiful?"
Cecilia turned her head to look at the man beside her, the dazzling fireworks illuminating his eyes, making his already captivating face look even more gorgeous.
Like an Immortal descended to the world, ethereal and unworldly, more unforgettable than the fireworks.
Is he... really from this world?
Cecilia Vaughn intertwined her fingers with Adrian Law’s, as if afraid he might fly away with the fireworks.
"Adrian."
"Hmm? I’m here."
"Adrian."
"I’m here."
...
The two repeated this na-calling ga like children, surprisingly never getting bored.
Adrian Law held Cecilia Vaughn’s delicate shoulders, as if holding the most precious thing in the world.
Unable to resist, he finally lowered his head, devoutly kissing the girl’s lips.
Cecilia also silently closed her eyes, feeling the nice scent of bamboo from him, deepening bit by bit, entangled, inseparable.
She made a wish.
To be with Adrian Law forever, never parting.
Legend has it, under a sky full of fireworks, when lovers close their eyes and kiss, they can be together forever.
Adrian, if you are the one, I am willing.
...
From that day on, Cecilia Vaughn could never forget this night.
The moonlight was faint, while the fireworks were brilliant, he kissed her face as if it was till the end of ti.
...
No one knows how long it took before the fireworks finally quieted down.
Cecilia Vaughn looked at the night sky with so reluctance: "It was so beautiful, can we set off fireworks again next ti?"
Adrian Law’s phoenix eyes were warm, as soft as a spring breeze.
"Cecilia, if you like it, I can do it for you every day."
Cecilia blushed, giving him a playful glare: "There’s no such thing, alright, how about we set off fireworks on the sa day every year?"
"As long as you like it, we can do that."
Thinking of this scene next year, they both laughed, snuggling together, hand in hand, returning to the villa.
That night, the two fell asleep in each other’s arms, having sweet dreams in their slumber.
...
The next day was the day of Felix Lockwood’s celebration party.
The ti was seven in the evening, but Cecilia didn’t know the location, anyway, Adrian Law would take her there.
However, what Cecilia couldn’t anticipate was that due to an urgent matter at the company, Adrian might be late, so they had to go separately, with Zion Prescott picking her up.
Cecilia felt a little disappointed, worried that her workaholic husband might overwork himself.
Since Zion Prescott was coming to pick her up, Cecilia was unsure whether Felix’s celebration would be more businesslike, with many important people there, or more inclined to a private gathering of friends.
She decided to call Adrian Law.
"Adrian, is this celebration like a dinner party? Should I change into an evening gown, and do my hair and makeup?"
The man on the other end of the line let out a light laugh.
"No need for formality, Cecilia, you can even go without makeup, it’s just a private occasion."
Cecilia felt relieved.
She actually quite disliked those extravagant events with lots of people, where everyone pretended to complint each other.
...
Since she wasn’t the main character of the party, Cecilia decided not to wear makeup and changed into sothing simple and elegant.
It was a pure white sleeveless dress, custom-made by soone Adrian Law hired, exquisitely tailored and suitable for daily wear without being too formal.
Looking at her long hair in the mirror, she thought about it and decided to tie it up, securing it gently with a hairpin, to avoid looking too schoolgirlish.
...
After changing clothes and stepping out of the villa, Cecilia Vaughn discovered a deep blue Aston Martin parked at the entrance.
The girl raised an eyebrow, gently tapped on the driver’s window, and smiled teasingly.
"I didn’t expect Doctor Prescott to be so wealthy."
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