Chapter 1099 - 1126: He’s My Husband (2)

Chapter 1099: Chapter 1126: He’s My Husband (2)

What kind of life did she live before, and what about now?

The two had experienced painful torment, quarrels, misunderstandings, sweet closeness, and long separations.

It was the only romantic experience in his life, how could he bear to let it go?

Moreover, today wasn’t her fault.

She had a mother like that, which was not her decision. At the moment, she was being forcibly brought home, and she was aggrieved too. Yet, he was powerless, as a boyfriend, he was utterly helpless.

He had never felt so confused before; in this world, only the word ’love’ is entangled in such a way, impossible to cut or unravel, leaving him helpless.

Camden River gripped his phone tightly and punched the billboard on the roadside.

He didn’t feel the pain, but his fingers bled immediately, staining the billboard with a shocking sight. In the sunlight, that striking red dyed his bright black eyes red, quite frightening.

Camden River took his car and returned home in a daze.

Skipping lunch, he felt utterly exhausted and lay down on the sofa to indulge in random thoughts as soon as he stepped into his home.

His mind was filled with many images of Windsor Myres—jumping from the third floor of the school building and crashing onto the lawn like a broken doll; confronting a professor in class, flustered and storming off; saying goodbye to him at the airport only to chase him back home.

In this relationship, she was always the one chasing, while he occasionally responded, bound by too many things, cautious and hesitant.

Does he love Windsor Myres?

Camden River found it ridiculous that he didn’t dare to admit he loves her.

He and Windsor Myres are different. He had always been Camden River living under others’ scrutiny since childhood; he actually felt burdened and couldn’t be as carefree as Windsor Myres, leading to his continuous suffering and conflict, always having many considerations when it came to matters of the heart.

In this aspect, Windsor Myres is indeed stronger than him.

She loves recklessly, even if this love wounds herself and others, it is the only way she knows to express love.

Camden River turned over, facing the back of the sofa, and continued his mindless reverie.

He thought of Troy River’s rigid and serious face, Chloe Smith’s sighing and lamenting, Cherry Lewis’s disdain and contempt, and many, many others, those who opposed their relationship.

Lost in his thoughts, he even forgot the time.

The weather was stuffy; lying on the sofa, his T-shirt soaked in sweat, watching as the light gradually dimmed.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A sudden knock on the door was heard.

Camden River was stunned, staring blankly towards the direction of the door.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The continuous sound again, he didn’t hear wrong, someone was knocking.

Camden River got up to open the door, forgetting to ask who it was, forgetting to check through the peephole, just like that, he expressionlessly opened the door to face Windsor Myres’s sweaty face.

Her hair was a bit messy, her face flushed, lips pressed tightly as she looked at him.

Camden River’s eyes shifted slightly, he didn’t speak.

Windsor Myres directly lunged into his arms, hugging his waist tightly, feeling it wasn’t enough after a few seconds, she tilted her head and bit his chin, biting hard, the pain transmitting straight to Camden River’s heart.

Camden River pulled her inside, with a "bang," shut the door.