Chapter XVII - A Piece of Truth
- While we’re holding hands, I can’t help but caress her knuckles because it feels good. Now that we are officially a married couple, and she’s officially mine for three years, whether she like it or not, that’s the fact. The moment I heard that I could now kiss my bride, I grin like an idiot, and Abby was amused.
- If only just the two of us, I’ll continue kissing her until we’re both panting and end up naked in my bed. Instead, I look at her while I’m still holding her hands, lean closer until her breath sends warm to my face, and I can also see her anticipation.