2nd. Season -
After Alison's novel was released, the ratings soared to new highs, surpassing other drama channels.
Aliee's fame quickly spread through the entertainment industry in the United States, and several producers approached her to write scripts. Her agent was also changed from Lane to Xavier, and all related contacts were made through the Luminary Lights Agency.
Alison never imagined that returning to America would lead her to become Xavier's bride, nor did she anticipate the serendipitous reunion of Leo with the fatherly affection he'd long been deprived of. What truly amazed her was how a chaotic chase years ago had torn apart one pair of lovers about to begin their journey, only to now bring together another pair of lovers ready to start theirs.
Xavier wrapped his arms around Alison from behind and said, "What are you thinking about, Aliee?"
Alison smiled softly. "I guess life is full of surprises," she thought.
Xavier, sounding displeased, said, "It's our wedding night, and you're talking about life being full of surprises!"
Alison laughed out loud, and then looked up at the distant starry sky.
Xavier held her tighter, licking the edge of her ear. "You're still smiling?" he murmured.
Alison turned her head and looked up at him with a sweet smile on her lips.
"Xavier, I'm so glad I didn't marry someone else with Leo. I would have regretted it for the rest of my life!"
Xavier gently caressed her soft cheek and said, "I know, you were always thinking of me, just like I never believed you were really gone. I kept searching for you, and you finally came back to me." He leaned down and kissed her nose lightly. "Were you trying to tease me? You knew I was still waiting for you, yet you didn't come back. I wasted five years crying over you. But luckily, you're still mine. Fate brought you back to me."
At this point, Alison was already crying with tears streaming down her face, "I didn't know you loved me so much!"
Xavier gazed into her eyes, wiped her tears with his hands, and smiled, "Fool, if we had known, we wouldn't have wasted these years of youth."
His face fell, and he whispered into her ear, "Alison, how will you make up to me tonight?"
Alison kissed his lips playfully and said, "I'm inexperienced. I can't think of any tricks."
Xavier lifted her up and leisurely guided her towards the bed, "Let me show you a few tricks tonight...'"
At this moment, it suddenly started raining outside, and they were making love passionately on the bed.
"Alison, you are my true love in this lifetime," Xavier said, holding her tightly in his arms.
Tiredly cradled in his arms, Alison listened to his words murmuring softly into her ear, responding vaguely, "Mm... Mm... Mm..."
He spoke tenderly and adoringly, "You little goofball, you were always meant to be mine."
Outside, Carlyle looked at Lane, who looked a bit tipsy drunk, and said, " Xavier and Alison got married today. You should be happy, shouldn't you? Why do you look so gloomy?"
Lane looked at her and said, "You know."
"Lane, we've only known each other for a month, and I really don't have the courage to marry you!" Carlyle still couldn't get over her past.
"Carlyle, I really love you," Lane said, stroking her hair.
Carlyle looked up at him and said, "Lane, I love you too, but I'm didn' know you at all.Maybe it's because we're still in the honeymoon phase. When things cool down, we might realize we're not compatible."
Lane held her in his arms immediately and said, "Carlyle, don't think too much!" Sensing her insecurity, he added with conviction, "I know we love each other deeply, and that's why I'm sure we'll be together forever, no matter what."
"Men are like that. When I was with Declan, he also said he loved me, but in the end, he abused me," Lane said. For love, Carlyle was still afraid.
At this moment, Lane looked at Carlyle and said, "Carlyle, please don't compare me to Declan. I haven't dated anyone before. But I swear I'm not that kind of man, and I will never do anything to hurt you in all my life."
Carlyle stared at him in surprise and said, "What are you talking about? You ... You haven't dated anyone ..."
ane noticed her surprise and immediately responded, "Never dated before, is that a problem?"
"It's not that... it's just, with how amazing you are, I figured..."
Lane quickly finished her sentence, "I should be a playboy, right?" He stared at her intensely. "Carlyle, listen to me. You are my first love. You're the first woman I've ever loved."
Carlyle, both surprised and delighted, responded, "So we... was it your first time too?" She suddenly remembered their first intimate moment together, and a wave of sweet pleasure washed over her heart.
For the first time, Lane felt mocked by a woman and, slightly annoyed, said, "Who says a man pushing thirty has to have dated before, has to have... you know..." He trailed off, unable to continue.
Lane felt Carlyle's lips curled up slightly, giggling as she said, "So your first time was with me...?"
Lane slowly leaned in closer to her, looking into her eyes. "Carlyle, I'm happy my first time was with you. I do regret that your first time wasn't with me, but... I just want to say, you are the love of my life. You showed me the beauty of love. You... you made me see life in a whole new way."
At this moment, Carlyle looked at him with her eyes wide open, asking disbelievingly, "Are you sure you're a Roman?"
Lane looked at her confusedly and responded, "I'm a real Roman."
"But your English is so good, did Alison write the lines for you?"
Lane glared at her and emphasized, "Carlyle, my stepmom's American. I've been speaking English since I was a kid. And what I just said came from my heart. I don't need anyone to write my lines."
"Oh... I'm sorry..." At this moment, Carlyle dared not look at his eyes directly, but she never expected that Lane would be naughty and take advantage of her again by forcefully kissing her lips, passionately and frenziedly, devouring her protest until she gave in.
He was wildly in love with her for the first time, and all he wanted was to hold the girl who had been hurt in the past in his arms, to take off her heart defenses and love her boldly.
With each thrust, they held each other's hands tightly, reaching one climax after another, both body and soul.
His eyes were fixed tightly on her, and he whispered softly, "My Carlyle, my heart will always be with you. I will wait for you forever, waiting for you to marry me. And I will never leave you."
Carlyle was too moved to speak, her eyes silently filling with tears as she gazed into his.
Lane smiled gently.
The rain outside continued to fall.
