I Got Married Without You

Chapter 1534 Are you tired? 

She knew he had been seeking solace in her because of his uneasiness, afraid that seeing Ryan would shake her.

She felt guilt and pity towards Ryan, but she no longer loved him. She was clear in her own heart, so how could she be shaken?

“I know.”

During climax, she repeated it over and over again in his ear, “Baby, I love you.”

“I have a bit of a cleanliness obsession. In the future, if you see him again, don’t have any intimate contact. I would mind.”

He could tolerate his wife trying to save someone with severe depression. But he couldn’t tolerate her touching any other man, especially Ryan. He was her first love, her moonlight. Who knew if their past feelings would reignite?

He admitted he was a bit possessive, but so what? In matters of the love, he couldn’t stand any interference.

After a few seconds of confusion, Amelia finally realized…

“Did you see me wiping Ryan’s forehead today?”

James pursed his thin lips without saying a word, but he had already given her the answer.

No wonder as soon as she came back, he dragged her to the bathroom to wash her hands, because he had seen it.

Amelia opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but James picked her up, lifted her legs, and placed her legs on his waist.

“Just this once, not to repeat again.”

James held her and brought her to the desk. After sweeping away the things on the desk, he set her down.

“This height is just right, let’s do it again.”

He didn’t ask, but ordered it.

He opened her nightgown and entered her directly with great force.

Afterwards, he carried her to bed, holding her from behind. Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Amelia, who was too tired to speak, lightly opened her mouth.

“I’m sorry. I felt pity for Ryan because of his depression, so…”

Amelia paused and didn’t continue speaking. No matter how she explained it, she had crossed the line and failed to maintain her boundaries, making James feel insecure.

“I promise, I’ll keep my distance from him in the future. I won’t do this again.”

His hand on her waist suddenly tightened. His concerns and frustrations gradually dissipated because of these two sentences.

He didn’t know what he was doing and why he was feeling so uncertain and confused. He knew that if it weren’t for Ryan, Amelia might not have grown up and survived. So why did he care so much?

“Honey, I was wrong. Please don’t be angry with me, okay?”

Hearing this, James felt a bit guilty. He pulled her closer, letting her lie on top of him, and raised his slender fingers to touch her hair.

“Are you tired?”

“A little bit.”