He couldn't help but wonder: In her eyes, is marrying him really something that can be treated so casually?
Or has she not realized that he has already become her legal husband, and from now on, they will share the same fate?
Just as William Foster was lost in thought, Clara Bennett slowly walked up to him.
At this moment, the sunset's afterglow filled the entire room, casting an orange-red light on her, adding a soft and dreamy outline to her figure.
She stood there, as serene and beautiful as a painting.
Suddenly, she reached out her slender fingers and gently lifted William Foster's chin.
This unexpected action forced William Foster to tilt his head slightly, meeting her sudden closeness.
The sunlight scattered behind her, blurring her features, allowing William Foster only a glimpse of her lips, where a faint, elusive smile played.
Next, Clara lowered her head and, in a slow and gentle manner, planted a kiss on the corner of his lips.
