Chapter 308 Let's Leave That on Our Wedding Night

• Denise reached out to check the temperature on Alex's forehead, but he grabbed her wrist, seizing her hands into his grip. He lowered his head to pull the distance between them closer, and his nose was about to touch hers. The proximity made her hush her breath as though she was afraid of breathing loudly.
• "Uhm…" Her lips formed a thin line, and she was so shy that she shut her eyes. "Let's leave that on our wedding night."
• "And what's that?" he questioned dubiously before leaning toward her ear mischievously. "Have you been looking forward to that?"