By the time he finished speaking, his lips were almost touching the tip of her ear.
He merely mentioned wanted a wedding, so why does it sound so strange?
"You... want to..." Having said these words, Julissa's face grew hotter.
She tried to struggle unconsciously, but Cerillo, who had her in his arms, whispered in her ear, "Regrettably, I never got to announce to the world that you are my wife.
Even though we have a child, don't you think... our relationship isn't quite complete?"
His large hand stroked her waist, his thumb rubbing her gently.
Julissa's face grew even more flushed. Pretending not to understand, she changed the subject, "Do you know the lady at the wedding my mother attended today?"
"I don't," said Cerillo, "But they had a wedding, certainly, with a wedding dress, a diamond ring, and blessings from friends and family. Don't you want that too?"
As he spoke, his lips lightly fell on her cheek.
