Stop It, She’s Remarrying (Fia and Conrad) novel Chapter 567

Chapter 567 

He led her to the bedside and they both sat down. 

Fla’s eyes seemed to be glittering. “No one had ever shown me romance like this since I was born.” 

And this was from the boy she secretly loved for so many years. 

She was both happy and sad. 

It was as if she was finally able to see the dawn of a new day after spending so much time living in pain and suffering. 

“I thought that we were once…” 

She looked at him, taking back the unfortunate words that she wanted to say. 

Seeing that their relationship was growing and warming up, and that he liked her, there was no need for her to say anything else. 

“Thank you, Conrad.” 

Thank you for not letting me completely lose hope. 

Conrad held the back of her head and pulled her toward him. 

Fia’s eyes shook. 

The man’s warm breath was on her face, and she couldn’t help but shake. 

“Do you have any wishes, Fia?” His lips kissed her forehead. “Tell me, and I’ll help you make it come true.” 

Fia raised her head and held the two sides of his shirt. 

“I want to be with you forever. I want to have some more happiness and fewer worries. 

“I want us to trust each other. If we have any misunderstandings, give each other a chance to explain. No matter how angry you are, remember to explain,” she said with a gentle voice. They were all from her heart. 

Conrad knew that he had a bad temper and easily believed everything he saw and heard without verifying them. And she had an emotional problem and could corner herself in her own thoughts. 

To people like them, trust and explanations were very important. 

“Right. I’ll remember them.” With that said, he was like a wild beast awakened in the middle of the night. He pounced on her on the bed filled with blue rose petals, and all she could see were the colorful balloons in the ceiling and the man’s handsome face. 

She lost herself as she smelled the scent of roses in the air and the man’s woody fragrance. She couldn’t control herself as she kissed his lips. 

They tossed and turned, and the blue petals on the bed were torn apart as they fell on the floor… 

The next day. 

Conrad woke up. With Mrs. Whitley’s assistance, he prepared breakfast and brought it up. 

When Fla heard the noise, she immediately opened her eyes and sat up in shock. 

“Ouch!” She felt as if her body and bones had been broken and reconstituted. It reminded her of how crazy the man had been last night. 

Conrad raised an eyebrow and put the breakfast on the table. He walked over and massaged her 

waist. 

“Does it hurt?” 

Fia’s face was red as she pushed his hand away. 

…No.” 

“I’m sorry. I lost myself.” He got closer and kissed her earlobe, then her face. 

“You want me to pick you up, so you wash up?” 

“No.” 

She pushed his face away as her heart throbbed, and then got out of bed and walked toward the 

bathroom. 

Conrad smiled as he looked at her walking in a strange motion. He chased after her and picked 

her up. 

“You don’t have to pretend to be strong, dear.” He realized that despite looking soft and gentle, she was quite prideful.