You’ll Fall for Me, Today or Tomorrow novel Chapter 475

Damian's unexpected concern took Wrenna by surprise.

It didn't seem like those words could actually come from Damian.

Her gape was so obvious to the point that Damian was able to tell how she felt.

He raised a brow.

“Is there a problem?”

Wrenna hurriedly shook her head and replied, “No, there's nothing wrong. I'll go to bed earlier.”

Her compliance greatly satisfied Damian.

As he lay on the bed, Wrenna's back was facing him. After a while, his arms encircled her and enveloped her in a hug. However, he made it seem like it was done casually.

Wrenna was contented with the position they were in. She absolutely loved hugging Damian to sleep and being in an intimate embrace as they slept.

Nonetheless, as she gradually fell asleep, her grasp on him loosened.

Even though Damian felt a twinge of disappointed as she loosened her hug, he acted like it barely bothered him.

Come to think of it, she didn't reject my hug. Perhaps she just fell asleep.

Several days later, Wrenna and Damian packed their luggage and set off for Erihal.

On their last trip, Wrenna took charge of everything, down to the most minute details. The luggage was all packed by her.

However, for this trip, Damian was the one who arranged everything. He even loaded both their baggage.

As compared to Wrenna's previous arrangements, Damian's plans for their trip were pure luxury.

At the first class cabin, they were treated like royalty. Yet, Wrenna was not excited at all. The moment she boarded the plane, she fell asleep. Damian went to great lengths to ensure the journey would be smooth and there would be no tension between them, but they were all gone to waste.

To avoid any potential awkwardness, he made sure to consult Clarissa. The latter spent a whole afternoon rattling away, while Damian listened patiently.

Nevertheless, he couldn't bear to wake Wrenna up.

After she roused from her nap, the two didn't make any conversation as well.

While Wrenna amused herself with various forms of entertainment, Damian never once bothered her.

He thought about what Clarissa said and realized that she was right about how he was much better at getting the ladies when he was younger.

Probably because I was much more shameless. Am I really like my father? I bet he was like me too.

After a long journey, they finally arrived at Erihal. The gloomy skies were the first sight that greeted them.

Wrenna's brows furrowed and looked rather unwell.

“Wren, what's wrong? Are you feeling sick?”

“Yes, a little.”

Wrenna caressed her tummy as she felt a tad queasy. The turbulence from their plane ride earlier was beginning to make her feel light-headed.

A concerned Damian studied her countenance and said, “Let's go to the hospital.”

“There's no need to make a mountain out of a molehill. I'll just go back and rest. I don't want to visit the hospital.”

She muttered to Damian with a pained look. His heart ached at that sight.

Damian reached out and pulled her into a warm embrace and tenderly stroked her hair. Then, he lovingly replied, “Alright. We'll head to the hotel right away.

Once they entered the room, the duo froze in their tracks.

Wrenna scanned her surroundings before turning to Damian.

The corners of his mouth twitched as he massaged his temples.

“Wren, I don't know what's going on as well.”

Rose petals were strewn all over the room while a pile of them formed a heart shape on the bed. Not only that, there were also heaps of balloons that were accompanied by the few pictures they took for their bridal shoot.

The entire room emanated romantic vibes with its pink and red decorations. It seemed as though they were all meticulously prepared for a honeymoon trip.

Damian instantly called Johannes. His volume was so loud that Wrenna could hear his frantic explanations.

“Mr. Quigley, that's not my doing. Mrs. Tyson did ask me which hotel you were staying in, so it was most likely her idea.”

Damian turned to glance at Wrenna. She couldn't care less about the person who arranged everything. All she did was sweep the rose petals off the bed before plopping herself onto the bed. Then, she shut her tired eyes and prepared to sleep.

“Damian, I'm exhausted. I'm going to take a nap.”

Damian strode over and pressed the back of his hand against her forehead while Wrenna remained silent. She seemed to have fallen asleep.

That was when he moved his hand away and gently brushed the wispy strands of hair on her forehead. His eyes betrayed an affectionate warmth.

Damian stayed in that position for a long period of time. After he got up from the bed, he made sure to tread around lightly. He quietly tidied the room before leaving to make phone calls. Following that, he ordered food for them and patiently waited for Wrenna to wake up.

To kill time, he did some work on his computer in the living room outside their bedroom.

Wrenna's slumber lasted all the way until the next day.

When she woke up, she was all drowsy and groggy. She rose from the bed to look out of the window, only to see that the rain was still persistently pouring.

Damian heard sounds coming from the bedroom and promptly entered.