Chapter 130 A Toast To Our Whole Lifetime
Julian Parks pressed his forehead gently against Annalise Barton’s. As they swayed gently to the rhythm of the music, he whispered her name, “Annie.” “Yes,” she replied softly. It was such a simple exchange, but her ears were red from embarrassment, and her heart was thumping madly uncontrollably. It was the same for Julian. He had not started drinking, and the temperature of the air conditioner in the room was set very low, yet he could feel a hot sensation spreading throughout his body.
It was desire, but he also cherished the time they had to dance together. The corners of Julian’s lips curled up slightly as he continued to hold her waist and moved gently to the rhythm of the music. “My wife,” he called again. Annalise’s blush deepened. She couldn’t look at him. “I enjoy spending my time with you.” Julian’s voice was low and husky. He had never said such a thing to a girl before. “Me too,” Annalise said.
“I want to spend the rest of my life with you,” Julian spoke again. With that, he stopped dancing and gently lifted Annalise’s chin so that she could look at him. His eyes, as dark as obsidian, studied her face, waiting for her answer. Annalise was forced to meet Julian’s eyes. She looked at him warmly and said, “Me too.”
From the moment she realized she had fallen in love with him, Annalise had made up her mind to follow her heart and was determined to love bravely. “Annie, I love you!” “I love you too… Mmm…” The sudden kiss carried all the love and affection Julian had for her. He tightened his grip on her waist and pulled her into his arms.
It was a long time before he could bear to let go of her. Julian held her hand and said, “Annie, I want to have a cross-armed toast with you. A toast to our whole lifetime.” Annalise’s heart was pounding wildly. She felt that this man was too seductive, and she was willing to sink. into his world. She blushed and replied softly, “Alright.”
Julian smiled and poured two glasses of wine. He picked up one glass, and Annalise picked up the other. Their other hands were tightly linked. Julian looked at Annalise affectionately and warmly. They picked up their glasses, and the two of them intertwined their arms in tacit understanding.
Then, they raised their heads and drank. As they drank, their eyes met. At that moment, they smiled warmly at each other. They drained the red wine in their glasses at the same time.
The red wine was as passionate and romantic as the roses in the room. Julian put down his glass and took Annalise’s glass from her hand. He hugged and kissed her again. Then he pushed her against the wall. Julian pressed his hand to the light switch, and the light suddenly changed to a warm orange.
“Alright.” Annalise had no choice but to agree. Julian then went downstairs. When Annalise saw that her dress was wrinkled beyond recognition, she immediately got up and prepared to take a shower and change into a T-shirt.
When Julian was here just now, she did not think much of it. Only now did she realize that there was something wrong with her gait. It was as if she could not control her body and would walk oddly. Her cheeks were burning. She covered her face with her hands and forced herself to take a shower and change into a T-shirt and jeans. Julian came in and heard the sound of water. He stood outside the door and reminded her, “Annie, don’t take too long.” He was afraid that Annalise had overexerted herself last night and would faint in the shower early in the morning.“Okay,” Annalise replied and quickly washed up.
The maid brought breakfast up. Julian pulled Annalise to sit down. He peeled eggs for her and served her milk. He was even more attentive than before. After breakfast, he told her to go back to sleep. Annalise said she couldn’t sleep, and Julian told her to just lie down and rest. She could also play with her phone for a while. He carried the laptop over and accompanied her as he worked. Annalise looked at Julian Parks’s energetic appearance and wanted to ask, “Aren’t you tired?” He was clearly the one who worked hard last night.
In the end, she was as tired as a dead dog, yet he seemed to have absorbed her essence and was very energetic. She was the last disciple of the martial boxing champion, Dariel Randall. Her stamina was very good but in the end… “What are you thinking?” Julian suddenly turned to look at Annalise with a smile. “Not… nothing.” Annalise immediately hid under the blanket. It was extremely awkward.
When Julian saw Annalise had burrowed into the blanket, he smiled dotingly and reached out to stroke her head as if he was petting a cat. Julian worked with a smile the entire time. Annalise was probably too tired and fell asleep again after a while. Julian stopped what he was doing and looked at Annalise’s sleeping face. He smiled, and his eyes were extremely affectionate. He would definitely dote on her for his whole life.
He wanted her to feel the happiness of being doted on by her husband for the rest of her life. Julian looked at Annalise and then looked out of the window. The sun’s rays were just right. He looked at the sun’s rays outside the window and thought to himself, “Mom, I’m very happy. I’ll make my wife happy too!
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