For some reason, Beau wanted to bring Eliza to the balcony to look at the meteors at night. Although the moonlight was very beautiful, it was already one oâclock in the morning.. She was really a little sleepy.
She leaned softly against Beauâs shoulder. âHoney, canât we go back to sleep?â Beau turned around and gently tucked her hair behind her ears. After her hair was all tucked behind, her fair face appeared in front of him without reservation. Her jawline was smooth and graceful, and her skin was so fair that he could see the fluff on her face by the light. Her mouth was small and her nose was fine. Her eyes, which were usually clear, were now a little lazy and hazy because of sleepiness. Beau raised his hand and held her lower jaw. He looked at her charming face and wanted to kiss her several times, but he stopped in the end. He turned his head and looked at the black Cayenne hidden under the tree in the distance. âYou might have to wait a little longer.â He had agreed that he would leave after just one glance. As a resultâ¦
they had stopped here for half an hour. Beau turned his head and looked at the sleepy little girl next to him. He couldnât help but reach out to pinch her face. âI know you are sleepy.â âWait a little longer, huh?â
Beauâs words made Eliza bite her lip. âHoney, I donât want to see meteors anymore. I want to sleep.â
After that, she directly stretched out her arms and hung her whole body on his body. She pouted and approached him. âWhy donât you give me a kiss as a gift from me to you?â âThen letâs go back to sleep.â
She actually didnât really want to see meteor⦠Elizaâs soft body moved closer and closer, and her mouth was getting closer and closer. Beau narrowed his eyes and quietly looked in the direction where the car was parked. Just as he turned around, Elizaâs mouth had already touched his. Her softness and warmth made him frown. Her fragrance was irresistible. As a result, he grabbed Elizaâs lower jaw and fiercely kissed her. The atmosphere in the Cayenne outside the villa was solemn. Hamza stared fixedly at the man who kissed his daughter. Sawyer glanced at the scene on the balcony and silently lowered his head to play with his phone. On the other hand, Lyric could not help but smile. âTheyâre quite a good match.â
Hamza frowned and turned to look coldly at Lyric. Lyric quickly shut her mouth. After a long time, the cold-looking middle-aged man closed his eyes and rubbed his eyebrows with his long fingers. âLetâs go back.â Sawyer lowered his head and looked at his phone. âHamza, do you want me to snatch her?â âIf I marry her, you will be my father-in-law.â Hamza glanced at him coldly. âYou want to marry my daughter?â
âFirst, please placate your dozen of girlfriends.â Sawyer, ââ¦â Lyric, who was sitting in the driverâs seat, laughed and said, âGentlemen, buckle up your seatbelts and weâll take off right away!â As soon as her voice fell, the car started and got driven away like an arrow. The sudden sound of the car made Eliza, who was kissing Beau, frown. Why did she feel that the voice was coming from downstairs? But it was already so late⦠Did Noah go out? She was about to turn around to take a look when Beau took advantage of the situation and pulled her into his arms. When her body suddenly flew into the air, Eliza cried out in alarm. She subconsciously wrapped her arms around his neck. The distance between the two was incredibly close. Beau curled his lips and left the balcony with her in his arms. The seductive and cool aura on his body made Elizaâs breathing unstable. She bit her lips and looked at his face.
âHoney⦠Arenât we watching the meteor shower?â Beau smiled and said, âItâs gone.â âLetâs go back.â
âArenât you sleepy?â Eliza nodded and buried her head into his embrace, allowing him to carry her. Beau had originally wanted to send her back to her and Gracianaâs room. But he didnât expect that Graciana would lock the door. Eliza looked at the time. It was nearly two in the morning. Graciana must have slept.
He chuckled and whispered in her ear, âWhat should we do now?â Elizaâs face turned red. âWhy donât⦠I sleep in the living room?â Beau laughed, âI, Beauâs wife, will never have to sleep in the living room.â After that, he turned around and took her directly to his room. The door was closed. Eliza subconsciously reached out her hand and tightly grabbed his clothes. âWe â¦â Although it was normal for couples to sleep together. She did not hate sleeping with him. But⦠Didnât they agree that before she regained her memories⦠âI wonât do anything to you until you regain your memory.â Beau seemed to have seen through her thoughts. With a chuckle, he put her down on the big bed and then gently rubbed her head.
âYou sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the ground?â Elizaâs heart felt inexplicably warm. She nodded seriously. âYes.â In fact, what she cared about was not whether she slept with him or not, but his attitude towards her. She would feel that he didnât pay much attention to her if he went back on his words. O Eliza lay prone on the bed, quietly watching Beau make his own bed on the floor gracefully. She twitched her lips. âI can actually remember something about the past.â âFor example, when we first got married, I was sleeping on the ground.â Beau, who was making the bed, chuckled and said, âBut I have never let you really sleep on the ground.â Elizaâs body trembled slightly. It seemed⦠so. When they first got married, she would sleep on the floor every night. But when she woke up the next day, she would find herself lying on the bed. However, at that time, she thought that she was sleepwalking and had climbed onto the bed on her own after Beau left. But now, after hearing what he said⦠Eliza bit her lip silently.
âSo, you were the one who carried me to bed at that time?â âThatâs right.â Beau tidied up the things, straightened up and began to untie the buttons of his shirt. âEvery night when someone fell asleep, I would hold her to the bed and let her sleep beside me.â After that, he smiled at her. âI am going to take a bath.â Eliza looked at his back and could not help but take a deep breath. âWait!â He stopped and looked back. âWhatâs wrong?â âDonât sleep on the ground!â She jumped off the bed and put away the pillows and quilts on the ground. âCome and sleep on the bed.â Beau raised his brows. âDidnât we agree on this?â
âIâve changed my mind.â Eliza took a deep breath. âYouâre my husband. It wonât be a problem for you to share a bed with me.â âAnd, when I fell asleep on the floor, you would take me to bed while I was asleep.â âBut now if youâre asleep, I wouldnât be able to carry you.â âSo you might as well just sleep on the bed!â After that, Eliza bit her lip. âAnyway.â âAnyway, I have already given birth to three children for you. There is no need to be reservedâ¦â