Love You Like I Used To Forget It (Millie Bridge) novel Chapter 671

This scar had made William feel unworthy of warmth or happiness. Yet, he couldn't resist longing for and wanting to possess them.

Once he returned to his room, he thought about how he and Emilia would be collecting their marriage certificate the next morning.

William was about to become her lawfully wedded husband, at least for now. The thought made his heart race so wildly that no amount of deep breathing could calm him down. He was so excited that he couldn't even sleep at all that night.

When the rising sun cast its glow on his face, it finally pulled him out of his excited daze. William couldn't help laughing when he realized that he really had been too wound up to sleep all night.

He felt ridiculous. His current self was someone his past self would've never imagined. William was an eternal playboy who never got burned, but even he couldn't escape the fate of falling in love.

By the time Emilia woke up, William was already in the kitchen making breakfast. Golden sunlight poured into the space through the glass windows, bathing him in light.

William already looked like he had walked straight out of a movie, and the golden rays made his good looks seem even more ethereal.

Emilia had seen her fair share of good-looking people, but even she was momentarily stunned. She couldn't help but lament how God clearly played favorites.

William had rolled up his sleeves to make breakfast. However, he was so strikingly handsome that it didn't seem like he was cooking.

Instead of looking like he was doing a mundane chore, he made it look like a scene from a painting. Even the ordinary pots and pans looked like works of art in his hands.

Hearing footsteps behind him, William turned. When he saw Emilia, he naturally flashed her a warm and gentle smile.

"Morning. Go wash up. Breakfast is almost ready," he said.

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