Melinda President Fox’s Love

Chapter 194

Chapter 194 Confession

He added, “Although we used to travel together for work in the past, we never had the opportunity to venture out alone, not with her or any other woman.”

Melinda could not resist the smile that graced her lips as she reached out and embraced him, delicately. pressing her cheek against his chest. “I understand. There’s no need for explanations.”

In the gentle caress of the evening breeze, he reciprocated the embrace, encircling her with both hands. As his gaze swept across the panoramic view, a profound sense of fulfillment surged within him, as if he held the entire world in his embrace.

Later, they sauntered along the observation deck with their hands entwined.

Words were unnecessary as they immersed themselves in the awe-inspiring nocturnal vistas, serenaded by the tender whispers of the evening breeze. They relished the tranquility and contentment that suffused

the air.

When Stanley retrieved his phone to capture a perfect moment together. Melinda playfully nestled against him, an embodiment of pure endearment. It marked her first exquisite taste of love’s enchantment, an experience so surreal that even the air seemed to carry a hint of sweetness.

Stepping away from the observation deck, he led her to the rooftop bar-a haven exuding irresistible. allure, where the air crackled with youthful energy.

There, they indulged in glasses of wine, relishing the exquisite flavors that danced upon their tongues. As their gazes intertwined with the shimmering lights of Nayson and Zushy, cascading like celestial jewels in the night sky, the presence of the majestic Nayson River lent an ethereal touch to the scene.

“Hey there, handsome, care to dance?” A bewitching beauty with a nose as graceful as a swan’s curve and a skirt that flirted with the wind approached them. She could not resist extending an invitation to Stanley. who had captured her attention with his striking presence.

With a warm smile and a touch of genuine charm, he politely declined, his words carrying an undercurrent of devotion. “No, my heart belongs to my wife. His flawless Brundelian flowed effortlessly, his eyes brimming with adoration as they settled upon the woman in his embrace.

A tinge of envy flickered within the Navelie girl as she witnessed the depth of their affectionate bond. longing for a connection that mirrored their love.

As the last drops of their drinks vanished, he captured a series of fleeting moments with his phone, immortalizing their precious union. With a tender touch, he clasped Melinda’s hand, bidding farewell to the rooftop bar and its beguiling ambiance.

“Do you usually take selfies?” she asked curiously.

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“Then, why today? Did our son assign you a mission?”

“Well, in a way,” he sincerely confessed. “Samuel reminded me to capture the essence of our love through the lens. Who knows if we become amnesiac one day?” Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.

“Amnesiac?” She teased, her laughter ringing through the air. “Do you believe in the plot twists of rom- com? How could we get amnesia out of nowhere? Everything is perfectly fine.”

They descended in the elevator, stepping out onto the lively streets of Navelie, where the vibrant atmosphere embraced them like an old friend.

Stanley bought her half a watermelon, and as they walked, she playfully scooped out succulent bites with a spoon, sharing them between their lips. The scene was a delightful blend of ordinary and heartwarming.

He had never experienced this feeling in his entire life. Being with her made him feel an unprecedented sense of tranquility, where pretenses were unnecessary.

Leading the way, she walked ahead while he captured candid shots of her with his phone, their figures coming alive amidst the resplendent nocturnal backdrop. Later, they stepped into a charming photo studio, where their cherished memories were promptly transformed into tangible prints.

Two palm-sized albums, exquisitely designed and easily treasured.

“They’re so beautiful! Even the covers are thoughtfully designed.” Melinda whispered, carefully tucking them in her bag. “I never expected you to be such a talented photographer!”

“I am the all-around husband.” He boasted without modesty. There’s nothing I can’t do. Well, giving birth to a child. But other than that, it seems I can handle everything else.”

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“Hahaha… Are you proud of yourself?”

“Well, I have the right to be!”

Feeling tired from walking, he brought her to an open-air cafe by the river. “Let’s sit and rest for a while.”

They settled into the couch, the sky adorned with twinkling stars. Tonight’s moon was particularly beautiful, and the surroundings were resplendent with vibrant night views. The river shimmered, and occasionally, a couple of cruise ships passed by.

“Melinda, let’s take the leap and begin dating officially,” he said, his eyes filled with overwhelming warmth. “Let’s leave behind all the agreements and truly unite, not for the sake of our child, but for the sheer joy and fulfillment it brings to both of us.”

Is this… a formal confession? But… I’m leaving.

Throughout the entire night, she tried hard to ignore that fact. She forced a smile, making an effort to accompany him-happily.

“I think I might’ve fallen in love with you,” he confessed with sincerity. “You’ve aroused my protective instincts and made me want to be with you. It’s not about defying my mother or dismissing Monica; it’s about embracing the love that exists between us. I don’t need to push anyone away; our connection is strong enough to stand on its own.” He continued, “I want to leave everything behind and be with you.”

Their eyes met, and she could feel his sincerity.