Chapter 640 Involuntary Passionate Response
Hayden felt his scorching breath and responded passionately to him involuntarily.
As the elevator "ding..." lightly sounded and arrived, the elevator door slowly opened. Once again, William bent down, picked up Hayden horizontally, continuing to kiss as they walked towards the apartment.
The apartment had a password lock that hadn't been changed for many years.
"You open the door." Arriving at the apartment door, their lips still entwined, William said in a low, hoarse voice.
Hayden reached out and landed on the password lock, entering six digits.
*Click!*
As the digits were entered and the "enter" key pressed, the apartment's door immediately opened with a light sound.
William carried Hayden inside, then with a thud, he closed the door behind them.
Just like before, he placed Hayden on the low cabinet in the entrance, urgently leaning down, intertwining even deeper.
But at some point, amidst their lips, a salty taste suddenly spread.
It was tears.
William opened his eyes and saw Hayden's face, so close, full of tears.
"What's wrong?" Withdrawing his lips, William's warm hands cupped Hayden's tear-streaked face, gently kissing away the tears from her eyes and cheeks, softly asking her.
Looking at everything in the apartment, identical to seven years ago, reminiscing about everything between them over the years, Hayden inexplicably choked up.
"Don't cry, Hayden, don't cry..." While kissing away the tears on her face, William's gentle and soothing voice reassured her, "Whatever it is, just say it, don't cry."
"William, you won't leave me again, will you? I'm sorry?" Clutching William's suit jacket tightly with both hands, Hayden, at that moment, like the most fragile child, looked at him, her eyes filled with tears, asking him with anticipation and longing.
William lifted her face, once again lowering his head to capture her red lips, nodding solemnly, "No, I won't, never again."
With that, he lifted Hayden again and strode towards the bedroom.
Seven years later, both their bodies carried profound memories, intimately familiar with each other.
Like seven years ago, they moved together, rushing towards ecstasy, enjoying the ultimate pleasure they brought each other.
After the climax, Hayden lay soft in William's arms, the happiness and sweet joy in her heart, along with the utmost pleasure in her body, defied description.
As she panted, her body still not completely calm, suddenly, her left ring finger felt a coolness, a metallic object being placed on it.
Hayden was slightly surprised, opening her eyes to look at her hand.
It was a ring.
A ring, surprisingly.
A diamond ring the size of a pigeon egg, worn on her left ring finger. Under the bright light, the ring sparkled, momentarily dazzling Hayden's eyes, causing a layer of mist to quickly form in her eyes.
"Hayden, marry me."
Watching the woman in his arms, whose eyes suddenly reddened as she stared unblinkingly at the ring on her left finger, William lowered his head to lightly kiss her forehead, his low, earnest voice filled with devotion.
Hayden realized, looking up at him, tears once again uncontrollably streaming down her face, she nodded heavily, joyfully, almost inaudibly saying, "Yes, I do, I want to, I want to marry you, in this lifetime, I only want to be your wife, William."
William raised his hand to gently wipe away the tears at the corner of her eyes, looking at her, once again lowering his head to kiss her forehead, "Believe me, from now on, no matter rich or poor, I will give you and our children my best."
Hayden nodded vigorously, her eyes completely blurred, solemnly saying, "I believe you, William, I will always believe you from now on, no matter when, no matter what, I will always believe you."
Watching her, William raised the corners of his lips, smiled, and in the next moment, with a swift movement, he once again captured Hayden, pressing her head down, sealing all her excited sobs within their intertwined lips.