Chapter 10

I hesitated for a moment before speaking, "You also know your own personality. You have big ambitions and want to do everything. You will definitely soar higher in the future. What if I can't hold onto you?"
What's going on?
So, it turns out I guessed correctly. He wants to keep me like a canary and break my wings.
"You've gone too far!"
Kenneth dragged me to the side, attracting quite a few glances.
He whispered, "I'm not stopping you. As long as you marry me, I will support you no matter what you do. Besides, since we have a marriage certificate, I'm not afraid of you running away."
"So..." I suddenly realized something. "Do you like me?"
Kenneth: "...You just realized?"
He wondered, "Was that obvious enough? Did I not do enough to show you?"
"Get lost!" I pushed him and couldn't help but laugh.
But then, I became serious again. "I'm not talking about that kind of liking. Right now, you want to marry me and spend the rest of your life with me. Have you thought it through?"
Kenneth stared deeply at me, "I've already thought about it. From the first moment I saw you, I even thought about what our child would be called."
I was shocked.
He really is a jerk. He wanted to have a child with me from the first moment he saw me.
When I was hesitating, Kenneth suddenly asked me, "Have you ever thought about marrying me?"
I almost blurted out, is that even a question?
Although we were dating, I always defined our relationship as... friends with benefits.
I never really thought about marrying Kenneth.
Kenneth suddenly let go of my hand, "So you really haven't thought about it. Then, for the past six months, what did you consider me? Your boss? Your uncle?"
He seemed angry.
For a moment, I felt like I really was a female player.
So he's always been dating me with marriage as the premise.
Then let's get married!
"Let's go, let's go in."
Since I had been keeping all my personal documents after graduating from college, it was convenient.
I pulled Kenneth inside.
When we came out again, I was already a married woman.
Oops...
I might have acted impulsively just now.
I suddenly felt sorry for Kenneth. I thought he looked a bit pitiful, and I wanted to make it up to him.
Seeing the marriage certificate stimulated my eyes, and things became clearer even though I still felt a little dazed.
Did I just get married?
Did Kenneth become my husband?
Actually, I really like Kenneth too. I'm very lucky to be able to marry someone like him.
At least I don't have to worry about money, or about Kenneth treating me poorly, let alone how perfect our sexual life was.
Too harmonious, isn't it?