My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict novel

Dark moon-white skin, and a sleek neck.

From line

of vision, she could the shape of one of his ears and the

profile his face.

could take her off of him.

She felt that his the man’s.

When he and turned face felt if had struck her heart,

In the moonlight, his were like blossom petals fell on the lake, causing ripples.

His lips opened closed.

They acted like strings that her heart up.

Just then, it was as if the sky the earth had disappeared.

She could see him.

Then, she watched as his face got and closer to

her.

exquisite, God’s most elaborate

masterpiece.

“What happened?” Her ears finally heard his voice.

She shuddered.

came back to her senses discover that she had fallen into a just looking at him.

“No… Nothing,” Grace said quickly.

“If else, we can go back now.

You can always

come here you want to see your mother.

Even if your

father finds mother buried here, won’t be

able to take her ashes said Jason.

He held out to her as he spoke.

She stared at the hand that was held out to her.

She for a moment before placing in his hand.

“Thank you.

”

was the second time this evening that she had thanked him.

first time was he helped her find her mother’s cinerary casket.

This he helped her bury her mother.

really want to me, you might as well like me

more,” he said.

She was stunned, and her face could not turning red.

with her head down, followed him out of the

cemetery.

The two got into the car, and Grace looked out of car window receding cemetery.

she had been holding her heart was finally let go.

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now would be mother’s final resting place.

would not have to worry her would

move her again.

These all thanks to Jason.

Even though she kept that she wanted to keep distance from him and avoid getting involved with him, she kept him favors.

said he wanted her to like him more.

How serious was his affection for her? Could she… really overcome the fear in her heart the trauma he had given.

her during those years in prison? Could she allow herself

to him?

Grace could not but look at Jason who was sitting next to

her.

“What’s the Why are you looking at me His beautiful, amorous eyes to look at her.

“No… Nothing,” she stammered, her heartbeat again.

racing beyond control of her body under his gaze.

she turn away to avoid his gaze.

“Are you really all right?” He forward.

He her

chin with his fingers, look at him.

“You know what? You’re looking at me as if you’re conflicted.

Why? What did I do to make you conflicted?”