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Love Began with the First Meeting novel Chapter 1348

"Why?" Maggie asked uncertainly. She was somehow nervous to hear what the answer would be.

The look on her face made Molly smile more. She said slowly, "Because he can't wait to bring you here, to introduce you to us, to tell everyone that... you are the one he wants to spend the rest of his life with."

Tears welled up in Maggie's eyes. She blinked and felt hot tears running down her cheeks. Maggie suddenly realized that she has been crying so much lately. In fact, she felt like she had cried more in the past few months than she had in the past 25 years. Whenever it came to Edgar, she couldn't seem to help herself. The tears would come continuously and endlessly and nothing she did seemed to hold them back.

Molly leaned forward and wiped away Maggie's tears, sighing. "It's okay to cry for him. As the old saying goes, a nice man will never let his beloved woman cry. But, when a woman cries for a man, he must be very important to her." Maggie's tears seemed to come more quickly. Molly quickly took her into her arms and started stroking the girl's hair and rubbing her back. "Maggie, love with all your heart. Don't let your illusions stop you. I'm telling you this from experience," She let go of Maggie. "Don't do anything you are going to regret."

When she fell in love with Edgar, Maggie had treated Molly as a hostile enemy. But now Molly was showing her a simpler, smoother path. And from the beginning, her love for Edgar never changed. Her love for him gave her the courage to face anything and made her stronger than the obstacles in her path.

The sunny afternoon passed slowly. The foodie Evelyn brought tons of laughter to the family. Maggie was impressed by the pleasant atmosphere within the Long Family, where the men seemed to value quality family time. She unconsciously stroked her belly, thinking. Earlier when she and Edgar had sex, they hadn't used protection and he had finished while still deep inside her.

Maggie's eyes widened as the question of pregnancy crossed her mind. How was it possible? It couldn't be true! Even though she had thought that it would be great to have a child when she saw Charlie and Evelyn, she really wasn't ready for kids.

"What are you thinking?" a low voice casually asked. Maggie looked around and found that Edgar was sitting next to her. She must have been deep in thought; she didn't realize that he had come inside and taken a seat beside her.

"When did you come?" Maggie glared at him.

Edgar leaned back against the sofa, his eyes fixed on Maggie intently. "Just now, when you were thinking. You looked deep in thought... and you put your hand on your belly."

Maggie's lips twitched, fear and embarrassment flashing across her face. "Hah...hah... Yeah... well..."

Edgar frowned slightly. "Are you all right?" He straightened and looked at her, confusion and worry mixed in his expression.

"I am fine..." She shook her head quickly, but when she saw Edgar's piercing gaze, she looked down and bit her bottom lip nervously. "Erm, I'm not feeling very well." She gave him a quick glance. "I'm sore and exhausted from last night..." She frowned. "Edgar, maybe you had been abstinent for too long, so... so every time we had sex, you got a little too..."

Maggie saw Edgar's eyes narrow a bit. She muttered under his breath, gave him a nervous smile and shifted uncomfortably away from him.

"Every time I got a little too...what? Hmm?" Edgar shifted closer to her.

Maggie shook her head. "Nothing... You had a hallucination. I didn't say anything. Really."

The fire in Edgar's eyes was burning brighter while a slight warmth was growing in his belly, his arousal rising. He tried to control himself, and for the most part, he was successful, but each time he saw Maggie, his mind would get clouded with thoughts of lust for her. He would become as impulsive as teenagers. She was his wife. It was normal to have desire for her. But something just didn't feel quite right because all he wanted to do now was press her against the sofa and taste her sweetness.

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