No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 672

Chapter 672 No More Hiding

“Is that all I get? You look like you’ve seen a ghost.”

Amelia finally snapped back to herself. She grabbed his hand, her voice tight. “Have you lost your mind? Now? Of all times?”

She glanced around. The park wasn’t crowded, but it wasn’t empty either. A few people had already started whispering. Some had their phones out, angling for a clear shot of the screen.

“The situation online hasn’t even settled yet. And the Everett Group still has a mess waiting for you to clean up brows drew together, worry sharpening every word. “Doing something like this is just……

Was

B

ught could settle, her phone buzzed in her hand.

oughts began to tangle into knots, her phone buzzed. She pulled it out instinctively. A m Lily.

hell Amelia?! Are you seeing this?! Mr. Everett has lost his damn mind. Every screen in the city g your confession!!!!”

message ended with a string of exclamation points, each one a testament to Lin Zhu’s sheer disbelief

melia’s pupils contracted.

Every screen in the city? Not just this one?

Her heart jolted again, harder this time.

And yet, beside her, Mason remained utterly composed.

“If people insist on questioning us, then I’ll make the answer impossible to ignore. Loud enough to drown everything else out.”

In the afternoon light, his eyes were deep and bright, as if they held the whole sky.

Under the weight of that kind of certainty, something inside Amelia gave way. All the unease, the quiet grievances she had swallowed, even the vague fear of what lay ahead-they unraveled, dissolving into something warmer and steady.

Her eyes began to sting.

The world blurred, his face softening at the edges through the haze.

But the enormity of what he had done, the love she could not put into words, made her want to cry like a

child.

She swallowed !

like I’m not

spoke, her voice was thick. “Mason… you’re so good to me. It makes me feel

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Chapter 672 No More Hiding

**Phished

She felt small. Diminished. In the face of such dazzling love, she almost did not know where to put herself

Mason stepped forward and pulled her into his arms.

He held her there for a long moment.

Then he leaned back slightly, a faint smile tugging at his lips.

“I went to quite a bit of trouble for this,” he said, one brow lifting in mock reproach. “And this is all I get? Just tears?”

His tone stretched at the end, deliberately teasing.

Amelia flushed, sniffling as she tried to pull herself together. Her voice came out soft and a little muffled. “Then… what am I supposed to do?”

Her mind was still a fog. The grand confession had filled every corner of her thoughts, leaving no room for anything else.

Maspn studied her flustered, stubborn face. He leaned down, bringing his face closer to hers.

“Well…” He paused, watching the tips of her ears turn pink. “You could say something nice to me. Or you could kiss me. Something along those lines.”

Before he could finish, something clicked inside her.

She rose onto her toes, threw her arms around his neck, and pressed her lips to his.

It was a kiss with nothing behind it but courage.

There was no finesse, no carefully planned seduction. Just pure, unfiltered feeling, poured out in the only way she knew how.

Telling him she had heard him. That she understood. That she loved him just as deeply.

They had rarely been so open with their affection in such a public place.

In all the days and nights before, she had always been the reserved one, the one who held back.

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