Chapter 517 About Her Parents
Chapter 517 About Her Parents
“Live well, Dad trusts that you’ll be happy.”
Will said much more after that.
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In Ethan’s memory, even during major milestones–like starting college or his first days at thepany- his father had never said so much.
His dark eyes darkened, burning with intensity, as if moltenva were about to spill from them.
“Looks like you think highly of my wife, Dad.”
“Of course.”
Will’s smile was warm and kind. “Dawn is a delightful girl. So from now on, you have to treat her well. She deserves that.”
“Yes.” This was Ethan’s first direct answer to a question. “I will.”
“That’s good.”
Will stood and walked to the window. Outside were foreign streets and unfamiliar buildings. Even after all these years, he never quite got used to it, never quite liked it.
Then, he heard his son’s low voice. “You care so much about Dawn. Were you close to herte parents?”
It was less a question than an usation.
A strange silence fell between them. Neither spoke. Perhaps they were waiting for the other to break it.
Finally, Willughed awkwardly. “Well, we were neighbors. How could we not know each other?”
“How well?<b>” </b>
“You little brat!”
Will’s tone darkened slightly, a mixture of real and feigned frustration. “Neighbors? At most, you greet each other when you meet, and exchange gifts on holidays. That was it.
“But that was many years ago. Thinking back, it almost feels like a dream.”
Ethan hummed, but didn’t let the topic drop. “Since you had a good rtionship with her parents, you shoulde to our wedding. This time is different. Dawn would really like to see you there.”
Will was silent for a long moment.
Finally, he sighed.
“Alright.”
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His voice was a little hoarse. “I’ll try. Ethan, just like I said before, make sure every detail is perfect. Don’t let the girl suffer in any way.”
That was enough. There was no need for more words.
Ethan acknowledged it and hung up.
He gazed into the distance. The dark sky was endless, like a heavy, hazy lid pressing down on the city.
“What
are you doing out there? It’s hot.”
Dawn’s voice came from inside.
She had finished her shower and wore a full cotton pajama set–long sleeves, long pants, wrapped snugly around her.
Ethan stood at the balcony door, arching an eyebrow. “nning to hibernate through winter?”
“Ah.” Dawn looked down. “The AC is cold at night. Wouldn’t it be a pain in if I catch a cold?”
“Mm, fair enough.”
She rarely seemed so responsible.
Ethan strolled over. Just as he raised his hand, Dawn instinctively took a half–step back. “What are you doing?”
His hand paused midair.
Then he lowered it and smiled.
“Worried I might do something? Hm?”
Dawn didn’t know where to look. She tried to stayposed. “No, it’s just that you’ve been working hard these past couple of days. You can’t even hide your dark circles anymore.”
She moved behind him, gently pushing him toward the bed. “So don’t even think about anything. Resting properly is the most important. If I see an ugly husband on the wedding day, you’re doomed!”
Her teasing tone sounded surprisingly earnest.
A deep shadow flickered in Ethan’s eyes. As Dawn shoved him onto the bed, he grabbed her arm.
With a tug, shended against him.
Dawn struggled to get up, but he held her steady around the waist.
“What are you doing?” sheughed, half exasperated and half flustered. “It’s already past ten, and we have work tomorrow.”
Ethan said nothing. His
gaze. fixed on her face, as if he wanted to memorize every inch of her.
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He lifted his hand, lightly tracing her beautiful eyes, her delicate nose, her small mouth.
Then he raised his head and kissed her.
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Dawn should’ve pushed him away, but the moment their eyes met, it was as if she forgot everything <b>else</b><b>.. </b>
The kiss was slow and unprecedentedly tender.
They hadn’t shared such intense closeness for days, yet some things are like dormant volcanoes. They seem harmless until a spark ignites.
Dawn could clearly feel his body heat rising, his deep breathsced with emotion and longing.
“Ethan… Mm!”
Her rational mind pushed her to gently shove his chest.
Ethan’s eyes were red as he looked at her. “No, baby?”
“It’s not that…” Dawn’s breathing was heavy. But saying a firm no felt impossible.
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<strong>Olivia Harris</strong> is an emerging author celebrated for her captivating romantic and steamy novels. With a talent for crafting deep emotional connections and fiery chemistry between her characters, Olivia’s stories offer readers an escape into worlds filled with passion, intrigue, and heart-stopping drama.