Handsome Guy, Please Marry My Mommy!Chapter 1
I was a socially anxious person, but I had a very outgoing daughter.
One moment of inattention, and she was already tugging at the sleeve of the man I'd had a crush on for years, whining, "Sir, my mom kisses your picture every night until the photo is worn out! Why don't you just be my dad?"
Dylan Turner gave me a deep look, his eyes filled with an emotion that was hard to decipher.
My scalp tingled, and my first instinct was to run, but he swiftly grabbed the back of my neck, lowering his voice with a hint of reproach.
"After all these years, you finally decided to come back?"
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The sudden ring of the doorbell woke me up. Groggily, I got out of bed and opened the door.
The next moment, a tall, drunken figure loomed over me, his voice deep and hoarse with a trace of sadness.
"Didn't you say you'd come tonight?"
Dylan Turner?
My mind was in a whirl.
Wasn't he supposed to confess to his childhood sweetheart tonight?
But he didn't give me a chance to think about it.
Because soon...
As the first light of dawn seeped in, I felt a bit stifled, like I was being restrained.
Unconsciously, I pushed, and the warmth of his skin jolted me awake.