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His Real Wedded Bride novel Chapter 1067

"You are not a child, but you are pregnant with a child," George said to Sula with a smile. Blushing at his words, Sula looked down at her hands.

With a gentle glance at Sula, George took her hand and helped her out of the car. "You must be tired today," he said. "Go upstairs and take a shower while I heat a glass of milk for you. You should go to sleep early tonight."

"Yeah, okay." Sula nodded slowly and looked into George's eyes. "To be honest, I am really tired today. Wedding is really a very tiring thing. I don't want to have the second marriage anymore."

"We're just getting married," George complained. "Why are you thinking about the second marriage now?" His brows furrowed with mild disappointment.

Realizing that she said the wrong words, Sula tried to explain herself. "No, no, no. I mean...I don't mean that...that is..."

"Alright," George responded slowly. Chuckling at her apparent discomfort, he said, "Sula, you know I'm just kidding around. Don't take it so seriously."

Somewhat relieved, Sula exhaled and laughed quietly before glancing at George. "You've really changed."

After getting out of the car, the pair made their way toward the front door, chatting and laughing along the way.

Meanwhile, Holley was waiting at George's door. She had also been to the wedding today, but failed to speak to George. All she could do was listen to Sheryl's suggestion that she could wait for George at his door.

When Sheryl had first told her, she didn't believe it. She didn't think George could possibly betray her like that. If he ended up marrying Sula, it must be because he was forced to do so. He would never fall in love with her.

But as she saw the pair emerge from his car and the pleasant way George interacted with her, Holley realized her mistake.

'Should I just give up?' she thought to herself.

'No, I definitely won't give up!'

Taking Sula's hand gently, George led her towards the door of his home. Suddenly, a black shadow moved across the steps in front of them. Inhaling sharply, Sula fearfully tightened her grip on George's hand.

"Who's there?" George asked sternly.

It was late at night and the lights in his home were off, which made the doorstep shadowy and black.

"It's me," Holley said slowly as she raised her head.

"Holley?" George asked coldly.

Glancing at George's stern expression, Sula concluded that she shouldn't get involved.

Forcing a smile, Holley looked at George. Although he was silent, she could tell he wasn't ecstatic to see her. It was clear that it was going to be a difficult task getting him back. She tried to stand up, but because she had been sitting there for so long, she couldn't feel her legs.

Instead, she leaned against the pillar for a while to steady herself. Looking intently at George, she said, "Yes, it's me."

"Why are you here?" George asked suspiciously, holding Sula's hand. He instinctively angled his body in an attempt to hide Sula behind him.

This immediately made Sula feel safe, and her heart fluttered with appreciation.

Also seeing this reaction, Holley forced a smile and said to George, "You don't need to protect her, I'm not going to do anything, I just... I just want to talk to you."

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