Hansen Ruiz knew she was ordinary but not ugly, yet at this moment, he thought she was very beautiful.
"I'm tired; I'm going to sleep," Rachel Bailey said. She then settled into a comfortable position in his embrace, pillowed her head on his chest, and drifted off to sleep in just a few minutes.
Once she was asleep, Hansen Ruiz gently shifted her position, found a nightgown for her, and helped her put it on.
Rachel Bailey, he hadn't loved the wrong woman.
The reason he had always kept his distance from women was his fear that, due to his status, they would cling to him, and he'd be unable to shake them off.
Fortunately, his persistence had led him to the goddess of his life.
After tidying everything up, Hansen Ruiz slipped into the warm bed, filled with her scent, and began to sleep beside his wife.
「Elsewhere, a similarly moving symphony was unfolding.」
When Glades Horne drove Julia Bluen back to their small home, the night was deep, and it was nearly eleven o'clock.
