Chapter 1 Witness Your Love

• In a bedroom bathed in warm, yellow light, a man and a woman shared a passionate kiss. Charlotte Johnson blushed in response to his touch, her eyes filled with desire. He had already undressed her, revealing her fair and delicate skin that made her appear like an enchanting fairy.
• Henry Cooper gently pinched Charlotte's earlobe as he whispered in a low, husky voice, "Do you miss me? Tonight, I will fulfill your desires." As he spoke, Henry reached out and unclasped Charlotte's bra, exposing her full and firm breasts. They were soft and supple, bouncing freely as they were released from their restraints.
• Pressing her against the wall, Henry gripped one of her breasts and squeezed it, teasing and pulling her delicate, erect nipple. His other hand slipped under Charlotte's skirt, caressing the inside of her thigh, teasing her. His thumb circled and massaged her clitoris.
• Charlotte's body was highly sensitive, and soon she began to feel wet. The continuous flow soaked her panties, making them damp. When his hand touched them, they were already moist. Her body trembled violently, and she couldn't help but lift her hips to meet his fingers as she moaned in pleasure.
• "Mmm… Ah…" Gasping for breath, Charlotte also undid Henry's belt, freeing his rock-hard erection. Her voice carried an indescribable allure. "Let's move to the bed," she whispered. Henry lifted her onto the bed, and with his hand, he pushed aside her wet panties, exposing her intimate area. He thrust deep into her.
• The hollow opening of her intimate area was replaced by a feeling of fullness, and Charlotte felt a slight pain mixed with infinite pleasure as he entered her. With her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, her flushed face tilted upward, her eyes closed tightly, and her lips slightly parted, she let out a moan of passion.
• "Ah… Just like this, but faster…" Henry loved seeing her in this passionate state on the bed. His lips curled up as he increased his speed and began thrusting harder. In the bedroom, there were constant sounds of skin slapping against skin, mixed with his heavy breathing and her moans.
• After a while, Henry pulled out, leaving only the tip of him inside her. Then, he firmly grabbed her buttocks before pressing down on them while thrusting his hips upwards. This back-and-forth movement brought an unprecedented impact. With the help of Charlotte's natural lubrication, his long and thick member easily penetrated the depths of her. He let out a roar as his warm, thick essence shot out of him, bringing an end to this intense and passionate encounter.
• Charlotte leaned weakly against Henry's chest as she listened to his strong and powerful heartbeat. She could feel the warmth that he had released into her body. Her heart was bursting with emotions, and it took her a while to calm down. He smoked a cigarette afterward, exhaling smoke rings while savoring the moment.
• "Let's end our relationship." Charlotte suddenly said, placing her hand on his chest, her voice soft and tender. "I'm ready to get married." Henry's cigarette ash fell on the bedsheet, and Charlotte felt her heart skip a beat.
• Henry casually brushed off the cigarette ash before speaking in a nonchalant tone. "Have you found a suitable partner?"
• "Yes."
• "Do you love him?"
• "He said he will give me a home," Charlotte replied.
• After taking a puff of smoke, Henry stubbed his cigarette in the ashtray.
• "That's good. I'll move out later." He gently pushed her away before lifting the blanket and heading to the bathroom.
• Charlotte felt uneasy as she listened to the sound of water in the bathroom. She got out of bed barefoot and opened the bathroom door, only to be met with a gust of steam.
• His tall and strong physique, broad shoulders, narrow waist, long legs, exceptional skills in bed, and enduring physical strength brought her unforgettable pleasure every time they made love, adding joy to her otherwise mundane life.
• Henry turned around, with the steam clouds being the only barrier between them. He turned off the water and asked her, "What? Haven't you had enough of me?"
• It had been three years, and Charlotte had been open and honest with him many times, but she still felt a bit shy every time. However, her shyness didn't hinder her from taking action. She walked towards him, her hands caressing his chest before gradually moving downwards. Her fair and delicate hands held his hot and thick member, gradually tightening her grip until he let out a muffled groan. She kissed the water droplets on his chest, her eyes dazed and her red lips slightly parted. "Are you really not going to marry me?"
• Henry tilted his head back, closed his eyes, and had an expression of enjoyment on his face. "We agreed on this from the beginning."
• "But... Would you be okay with letting me go?" As she spoke, her hand started to move up and down. Charlotte knew his sensitive spots very well, and with just a slight touch, she could elicit his complete submission to her desires.
• Henry's throat was dry, and his Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed hard. Then, Henry's eyes widened as his large hand reached out to grip her waist and lift her up. With his two hands supporting her thighs, he rubbed the tip of his member between her legs before he straightened his hips and entered her body. "Then, don't get married," he mumbled in a hoarse voice.
• "I can't wait any longer." Charlotte hooked her hands around his neck and looked up at him. The warm steam and the lights above seemed to make her head spin.
• "Go ahead and get married, then." Henry's voice sounded hoarse. As he thought about her being intimate with another man in the future, his movements became more intense. Each thrust that entered her depths seemed like a way for him to release his emotions. His actions revealed his desire to possess her completely. That way, she wouldn't marry someone else.
• Charlotte used all her seductive techniques to match his wildness. Deep down, she hoped that her actions would make Henry yearn for her and perhaps even lie about wanting to marry her, but in the end, he left without any hesitation.
• She caressed the pillow he had slept on as she recalled what had happened about three years ago. Three years ago, he had passed out drunk on the roadside, and she took the opportunity to bring him home. With the help of some liquid courage, they spent a passionate night together after that.
• When he woke up, he said they were compatible and that if she was willing to be his partner, they could make it work. However, he also told Charlotte to let him know when she wanted to get married—he told her that he would leave when that time came. True to his word, he did.
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• Charlotte and Max Houston were having dinner together for the first time, and there was a bit of awkwardness at the beginning. Max was polite and talkative, and conversing with him was pleasant and stress-free. He made her feel like she was reuniting with an old friend. Then, Max asked Charlotte a sudden question. "Does that person know you? He's been staring at us."
• Confused, Charlotte turned around, only to meet Henry's gaze. Her heart fluttered for a moment. What a coincidence. He's here, too. He left so abruptly... He couldn't possibly be intentionally following me, right? Soon, this suspicion was completely dispelled. An alluring woman walked towards him with her hips swaying. She sat across from him, but Henry's gaze never once landed on her.
• That was quick. He found a new partner to sleep with. His sexual needs were quite strong. He asked to sleep with her almost every night except during her menstrual period. At that moment, she felt a tightness in her chest, but she composed herself and turned to face Max with a smile. "I don't know him."
• After finishing the meal, Max accompanied Charlotte home. When they left the restaurant, Henry and that woman were still there. Charlotte inadvertently saw the woman's leg hooking around Henry's leg under the table.
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• As soon as she stepped into the elevator, Charlotte's mother called to inquire about the situation. Charlotte honestly expressed her feelings about Max as she lowered her head and exited the elevator. "I feel quite good. He seems like a suitable candidate for marriage..."
• She detected a familiar scent of cigarettes and looked up as she stepped out of the elevator. Henry was leaning against the wall by her door, his coat draped over his arm and his legs crossed. A cigarette dangled between his thin lips, and his cold gaze met hers through the smoke.
• How did he end up here? Shouldn't he be in bed with his new lover? Charlotte ended the call and retrieved her keys from her bag before approaching him with an expressionless face.
• Henry's slender fingers held the cigarette, and he slightly parted his lips as she drew near. The puff of smoke that escaped his mouth enveloped Charlotte's face.
• Charlotte was accustomed to this. She opened the door. When she turned around, she noticed a mysterious gaze in Henry's eyes. Those eyes were the most captivating aspect of him; every time they were intimate, Henry's gaze would make her blush with affection.
• Charlotte liked... no, she loved Henry. She believed Henry loved her too; otherwise, why would he be so into her every night?
• They had been together for three years. He treated her well and provided everything she desired. The only thing he didn't offer was marriage. Last year, she attended a friend's wedding and returned to tell him how romantic and joyful it was. "Only fools get married," he retorted.
• In that moment, she felt as if a bucket of icy water had been poured over her head. She could feel the chill in her bones. Back then, she should have realized that Henry didn't love her. He only loved the feeling of being with her, but most people were the same—they often believed they would be different from others. That's why most people end up hitting a wall.
• "I forgot something," he said.
• "What?" She distinctly remembered that he had taken all his belongings. In the past few days, she had deluded herself, hoping to find something of his.
• "The protection things I brought that night. There should be half a box left." Henry extinguished the cigarette butt and tossed it into the nearby trash can.
• Charlotte instantly understood what he meant. That night, in the heat of the moment, they realized they didn't have any condoms.
• The brand she used to buy only contained six in a box, and they would be used up in less than two days. Later, he started purchasing ten boxes at a time. That night, in their haste, she bought a box downstairs and used half of it. He claimed to be wealthy and unconcerned, but he still wanted to retrieve them if they weren't fully utilized.
• By the time he came to collect them, he had already bought more from a store elsewhere. Charlotte retrieved the items and handed them to him. Henry took them and placed them in his pocket as he explained himself. "Originally, I didn't want to come and get them, but everyone's size is different, so they might not fit. If your new lover sees them, he might feel insecure."
• Charlotte's ears turned hot. Who asked for an explanation? "You should also take it easy and exercise some self-control, or you might end up exhausting yourself," Charlotte said in a rather brusque tone.
• Henry narrowed his eyes. "Even if I gave you another three years, you wouldn't be able to empty it."
• A bitter taste filled Charlotte's mouth. If she truly stayed with him for another three years, she would have wasted half of her life. "Hurry up and leave. You shouldn't keep her waiting," she said as she attempted to close the door. Henry held onto the door panel, and Charlotte looked at him.
• Henry's Adam's apple moved slightly. "Are you really planning to get married?"
• "Yes."
• The two of them stood in silence for a while, but Henry was the first to give in. "Remember to invite me to the wedding."
• "We'll see," Charlotte said. She couldn't become enemies with someone she had loved, but she also couldn't envision herself being friends with him. It was practically impossible for her to invite him to her own wedding. She feared that she wouldn't be able to restrain herself from running away if he was present.
• Henry's thin lips curled up. "We had a good time together, didn't we? Won't you let me witness your love with another man?"