A Pigeon Pair: Sweetheart, Let's Get Married

The woman's soft waist was grabbed by a pair of powerful hands. She felt like being pressed down.

She could feel the strength. Before she could make sounds, her lips were covered.

However, the pleasure of pain she expected didn't come, instead, she felt her head span dizzily. Her upper body was pressed against the soft pillow by that force. For no reason, she was simmering with pain, her breast swelling with pervading gloom.

She was still unable to make a sound.

But this time, however, she felt her mouth was covered by a warm and dry palm.

Then, she felt her body sank.

Mumbling, she suddenly opened her eyes.

What she saw was countless heads in the cabin, which depressed her a little.

A stewardess was saying gently, "We'll soon be landing. The temperature outside is..."

Patting her face to refresh herself, she gradually realized what she had dreamed of, her face red.

What kind of position was she dreaming of just now?

"Mommy, are you dreaming?"

A soft child's voice came into her ears.

Dragging herself into reality, Everly Farley turned around and saw her 5-year-old son Edmond Farley sat at the side, blinking his big eyes at her. "I heard you talking in your dream."

Everly was shocked, "What did I say?"

"I didn't hear it clearly." The boy muttered and said nothing more.

curled up her

night five years ago, but she had never managed to see that

must be a

least he was

Otherwise, how could their son look

As the plane landed, they got a clearer image of the city. The little fellow turned around from the window, excited. "Mommy,

words. She then smiled, "Well, I can

young man pouted and stopped talking. Obviously, he wasn't happy

She was guilty, no doubt. Although

I get my work done, let's have some fun, okay?" She leaned over

cool, Edmond snorted

Everly was speechless.

What a little young

idea how Edmond had grown into this, for they had

her. A thought popped into Everly's mind. Was Edmond

...

a stool not far away and said, "Edmond, go sit there and wait for me. Sit right here,

stool with

up by a tall and strong man in a neat black suit. It must feel safe and protected to be

let Everly find him a father, thought Edmond. He

that man. He would do

off the stool and

...

"Mr. Maverick."

Mr. Maverick the document he had just received. "Here is

just got back from Italy, and he

a low profile with only one assistant and no bodyguards, he still managed