107 “(Quick Travel) Meat Eating Journey” Chapter 106

Chapter 106 Western Fantasy‧Whoring Temple Knights (18)

“He once made a request, the only request, that the person to marry must be you, otherwise, he will forever convert to the God of Light and become a paladin of the temple.”

Margery lay on the bed, Mr. Carson’s words echoing in her mind.Apart from these, Mr. Carson didn’t say much more, but Margery knew what he meant – if it weren’t for Alex’s insistence, she would have no virtue and ability to become the next Duchess of Malbrandt.

It turns out that’s the case… Margaery used to feel strange that many of her sisters were better than her, so why did the family want her to marry Alex? It turned out that… it turned out that the man had been silently guarding her.

They just fell in love with each other secretly. They had obviously expected each other for a long time, but they were testing and hesitating. Even though they got married, they didn’t reveal their feelings.

All of this, in the final analysis, is that she is too selfish.

Yes, Mr. Carson is right.Margaery’s cowardice is just the selfish protective color in her heart.She was afraid of being rejected and hurt, so she turned a blind eye to all the tenderness Alex showed and stubbornly hid in her own dark little world.

Such humility is not the greatest arrogance.

She had to be brave, and that person deserved her bravery.Margery reached out and held the big hot hand under the quilt.Alex was still sleeping. Although he had passed the critical period, the high fever still made him as hot as a stove.Suddenly, the girl felt the big hand move, and its slender fingers bent over and tightly grasped the back of her hand.

“Alex!?” Margaery sat up in surprise.

Alex woke up, and his usually bright blue eyes looked extremely weak. He smiled softly at the girl: “Don’t worry, I feel fine.”

This sentence immediately made Margaery shed tears. The girl sobbed and big tears rolled down her face.She finally couldn’t help crying loudly, hugged Alex’s neck tightly, and sobbed again and again in the man’s ear: “I’m sorry, Alex… I’m sorry! I’m sorry!”

I have failed your tenderness and your love.

“I like you…” she murmured and kept repeating, “I like you, I like you…” It started as a whisper, and her voice became louder and louder, as if she wanted to break through the barriers that bound her, and tell the most sincere desire in her heart to the person she loved deeply, the only person she was willing to reveal.

“I like you, Alex.”

Alex raised his hand and touched his wife’s delicate cheek with a smile:

“I love you, Lily.”