Selena Kensington had the pleasure of tasting Mirel’s cheese, veal shank, seafood baked rice...
She even tried desserts like tiramisu and ice cream.
After eating, Selena suddenly realized that what she had consud wasn’t just desserts, but an unknown amount of calories!
"..."
Now it was too late for regret, Selena thought with so self-indulgence.
She simply ordered more desserts.
Once she was completely satisfied, Selena slumped slightly in her chair, her face full of resignation.
She was truly a woman with no principles.
"...Sterling, why didn’t you try to stop earlier."
She began to playfully bla.
"...?"
Sterling Norwood was montarily baffled.
Had he not tried to dissuade her?
However, when faced with the culinary delights, Selena not only had no principles but naturally ignored her husband.
Sterling paused, looking at Selena.
With a strong sense of self-preservation, he redirected his words, "Hmm, it’s all my fault."
Then, he intuitively provided Selena with an excuse, "Playing these days will be tiring, eating more is fine."
Selena was satisfied with this.
After finishing dinner, Selena and Sterling Norwood returned to their room.
She took the clothes out of the suitcase and hung them in the bedroom closet.
Sterling looked at those clothes, squinting slightly.
"Are these the clothes you brought?"
"...Including swimwear?"
His expression beca increasingly odd.
Selena hurriedly said, "Isn’t it sumr? Who wears that much! Besides, the swimwear was recomnded by Weixin, she said Serena’s beaches are nice..."
By the end, Selena’s voice grew quieter, clearly lacking confidence.
"...I just want to wear a pretty little dress!"
Selena reached out and pinched Sterling’s sleeve, gently swaying.
"Don’t be mad, at worst I won’t wear it!"
Seeing that Sterling hadn’t spoken, Selena felt uneasy inside.
For a mont, she couldn’t even defend the status of her little dress.
Sterling sighed, "I’m not mad."
He looked up at Selena’s clothes in the wardrobe, stepped forward, and picked a knee-length dress for her.
"Wear this one."
Selena took the dress, quickly tiptoed to kiss Sterling’s cheek, "Husband, mwah~"
She placed the dress on the bed, grabbed her pajamas, and dashed to the bathroom.
Behind her, Sterling watched her leaving in a flee-like manner with a look of helplessness.
Once Selena finished her bath, she saw Sterling fiddling with a hairdryer.
He glanced at Selena, "Co here."
Selena obediently walked over, sitting down on the sofa.
Sterling plugged in the hairdryer, switched it on, and began to blow-dry Selena’s hair.
Selena enjoyed the breeze on her head, yawning lightly.
She suddenly rembered, it seed like this a year ago.
Sterling was also helping her blow-dry her hair like this.
She couldn’t help but chuckle.
Sterling’s voice sounded above her head, "What’s so funny?"
"Nothing, I was just reminded of last year when you seed to be doing this too."
Upon hearing Selena’s words, Sterling also seed to recall.
A year ago, he was still holding onto a distant wish.
Waiting patiently.
Although he could have actively sought her out, he stubbornly stayed where he was, unwilling to take a step forward.
The Jennings family, fearing a cycle of cause and effect, cautiously refrained from disturbing her.
And wasn’t he also, for fear of disrupting fate’s path, always restraining himself?
Restraining himself from breaking her life’s trajectory.
Yet now, she was right before him.
His hand brushed her hair, real and warm.
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