Do you have to be so domineering?
Sophie Sullivan sneakily extended her hand, poking him in the chest, "Thomas Shannon, you’re too domineering. Be careful, you might end up single for life."
Thomas Shannon was taken aback by her words, what does single for life an?
He lowered his head, looking at the woman in his embrace who was poking his chest with a slender index finger. His bright brow furrowed tightly, "What does single for life an?"
Sophie let out a long "hmm," "It ans exactly what it says."
"Sophie, are you saying you’ll leave to be with so wild man?" A black storm was brewing intensely in Thomas Shannon’s deep eyes.
With a slight misstep, one could be completely engulfed by him, leaving no trace.
Sophie was stunned for a mont before she realized how abruptly his thoughts had shifted!
"Thomas Shannon, if one day we part ways, you’ll definitely marry another woman, and I will definitely marry soone else, right?"
Sophie said it as a matter-of-factly, as if that day had truly arrived.
"Humph!"
Thomas Shannon let out a dismissive snort through his nose, anger written all over his handso face, "Sophie, did you from the start think we would definitely break up, which is why you’re so fearless?"
He would marry another woman, and she would marry soone else?
Fat chance!
For the rest of his life, aside from him, he’d like to see who else dares to marry her!
Whoever cos, he’ll kill one; two, he’ll wipe them out!
Any man who covets her must die.
Sophie gradually shook her head, speaking with sincerity, "Thomas Shannon, do you even listen to reason? I’m saying if. A lifeti is so long, who knows what will happen in the future? Besides, when emotions are strong, of course, we’ll be together. When feelings fade, naturally we’ll drift apart. Should we force ourselves to stay together without feelings, just to hurt each other?"
"Who told you feelings fade?" Thomas Shannon tightened his hold on her waist, wishing he could embed her soft body into his bone marrow.
Completely rging with him, so no one else could ever take her away.
She just has this way of attracting attention, always pursued by all sorts of admirers, driving people mad with annoyance.
Lucifer is the number one major pest!
Thomas Shannon wished he could crush him with one hand to stop him from endlessly calling "dear," driving everyone crazy.
He hasn’t even called this little maniac "dear" yet, while Lucifer is at it, one "dear" and another "Cecilia," making you want to shoot him on the spot.
Sophie just found it amusing; arguing reason with Thomas Shannon was simply asking for trouble. She now wished she could bang her head against the wall until she knocked herself out.
"Thomas Shannon, tell , how can you be so sure feelings won’t fade? Two years ago, you liked Alia Shaw, yet two years later, at a life-or-death mont, didn’t you give up on her? This just shows that feelings can’t withstand the test of ti."
At the ntion of Alia Shaw, Thomas Shannon snorted dismissively, "Can Alia Shaw be compared to you?"
Alia Shaw was just soone he liked in his youth.
Who hasn’t had their youthful fling?
Besides, can Alia Shaw compare to her?
She is his woman, the woman whose body matches his perfectly.
His feelings for her can’t be compared to those he had for Alia Shaw.
Thomas Shannon raised his hand, bent his index finger, and flicked her forehead, "Comparing yourself to Alia Shaw, aren’t you afraid of lowering your own status?"
She never expected to hear such high praise from his mouth.
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