Her Second Marriage, Being Mr. Moore's New Wife

The next five months?

At first, he didn’t know what she was referring to, but a moment later he suddenly realized that she was referring to the agreement they had signed.

Then, Kennedy was in a rage and said angrily, “You still remember that agreement?”

Charlotte stood with his back against him. Hearing that, her shoulders obviously shivered a bit and she nodded after a moment.

How could she forget that agreement?

That agreement had drawn an unbridgeable line between them, and as long as it was there, she would restrain her heart from continuing to fall in love with him.

“So you’re mad at me about the agreement?” Kennedy seemed to realize something and his tone became light.

“...No.” Charlotte’s words broke off Kennedy’s light in his heart.

His brightened eyes dimmed at the moment, like thousands of stars suddenly covered by clouds, and the surrounding became dark.

Charlotte could feel the man’s breath getting cold behind her, and the temperature around her also dropped. She had already had the quilt ready and lay down directly.

It was silent in the room.

Charlotte was in insomnia tonight, may be the new quilt had smell, which made her fall asleep until the early morning.

In the dream, she seemed to be stared by a wolf fiercely, feeling cold on back. She was trembling, how would there be a wolf staring at her?

She subconsciously wanted to step back, only to find that it was endless abyss on the back. And then she fall down into it.

with a start, with her whole

found Kennedy’s deep and cold eyes, which were as red as

She was sleepy, but now seeing Kennedy’s look, her drowsiness

and was ready to pounce on her to tear her to

what are you

didn’t he sleep and

at her with eye reds, “Charlotte, how

so frightened

didn’t know what they were at first. She took a look at her before she picked

seeing the picture clearly, Charlotte widened her eyes, looking at it in

and Manfred had hot pot yesterday? Why did they

been feeling someone was following

Charlotte looked up

a malicious smile, “Are you

pulled back the quilt and stood up. “No, don’t believe these photos.

picture is fake?” Kennedy sneered,

what you think. I just

lifted his big hand, dragged her into the bosom

dinner, what will you do next time??” He was angry and the seemed to be fire on his

words to insult me. There is nothing between

could a woman like you be innocent? If I

me,

finish her words, Kennedy stopped

He kissed her again!