"Silly Eva, come here."
He stretched out his long arms, signaling for her to come into his embrace.
With lessons learned from the past, she behaved a bit and walked over.
However, he was already impatient, took two steps forward, and scooped her into his arms: "Silly Eva, I’m taking you somewhere."
Twelve years ago, that night, she said she liked meteor showers.
The sports field of the university was the most romantic place to watch meteor showers, but it was a college town, too many people, too many couples.
He knew a place, ten miles of pink-infused grass, so romantic.
Eva Nightingale finally couldn’t hold back, and bit down on his chest with all the strength she had.
"Lucas Knight! Put me down!"
She was so afraid of him now, a paranoid, egomaniac, control freak, a rogue...
Ah, she was going crazy.
"Silly Eva, if you keep biting, believe it or not... I’ll f*ck you?"
His tone was doting, teasing yet not quite joking.
For some reason, he liked her , even if she hated him and bit him... Eva nearly took a chunk out of him, but he didn’t feel pain... but warmth.
This Silly Eva finally valued him.
With just one sentence, he scared her into stillness, knowing he wasn’t bluffing, he always did what he said...
The sports car sped along the road.
Finally, it stopped steadily, and looking out, all that was visible was a field of pink-infused grass, surrounded by warm yellow lights.
Stars filled the sky, the moon was a crescent.
The air was tinged with the faint aroma of flowers and grass, it smelled wonderful.
This was the pink-infused grass field.
Surrounding it was a large hot spring resort.
This was one of the most romantic places in the city, Eva had never been here before.
The man glanced sideways at her, calling out.
Eva ignored him, pretending as if he didn’t exist.
His face turned dark, fine, ignoring him again, he got out of the car, picked her up and sat her on the hood, then shouted:
"You!" Eva was so angry, her face turned green, was he sent by heaven to punish her?
"Silly b*tch, when will you be willing to lie beneath me?"
"Never in this lifetime!" She was so angry, truly...
"Silly b*tch, look at the sky."
Saying this, he forcibly turned her face to the sky, countless stars twinkled, then a meteor... zoomed past.
"Silly b*tch, make a wish!"
"..." Eva was so angry, she pushed him away, got off the car, and ran into the pink-infused grass field.
She planned to escape from there!
She never wanted to see him again, he would drive her insane, she was pregnant, he would give her a heart attack.
Ah, was it a daughter or a son.
But please don’t be like him, otherwise, she’d regret it to death!
"Heh." He lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth, took a puff, and watched her back. Why, was she so eager to leave already?
Did she know how soft that grass was?
Did she know how much he wanted to ravage that grass?
Damn it! He took a puff, then extinguished the cigarette with his hand, she had a little bun now, he couldn’t smoke!
He simply threw all the cigarettes from the car.
Only then was he satisfied, following her, commanding: "Silly b*tch, stop for me!"
Eva would not listen to him.
Walking, she kept going.
Listening to him would actually make her a fool.
The relationship before marriage was like a dream, that him was more like a dream, seemingly... seemingly she could never find the old Lucas Knight again.