Facade Love: Marrying A Perfect Husband

Harry was still silent in a thousand languages as he received the warmth of their arms.

Cleo continued to try to look at Harry's face. When that man hugged her too tightly and had not allowed Cleo to see how grim his face.

"You... will not answer my question?"

Harry hugged Cleo more closely.

"I will take care of you. And I won't let anyone hurt you for any reason. Then I will make sure that you are happy forever."

Cleo took off Harry's arms in a hurry.

Checked the eyes that kept staring at her without blinking. And demanding the future in accordance with the high expectations.

Harry smiled warmly now. Lowering the tension that has spread all over his body. Then, he patted Cleo's head lightly.

"I'm fine. I might be tired and need a break."

Cleo was very confident that Harry's answer was a lie. She was sure that something was happening and she wanted honesty.

So that eyes were shined. Looking for sure hope that her question will be answered honestly. Harry instead lifted Cleo's body. Carrying her like a princess from a kingdom. And he was a handsome knight-bodied prince who was willing to take the princess wherever he went.

"Harry, what do you want to do?"

Cleo's heart skipped a beat. Her face turned blush because they were too close. And Harry's faint smile grew a new feeling in Cleo's heart. It made it hard for her to stare into those dark eyes any longer because it felt awkward.

"It's getting late. And you must be tired because we've been walking all day. Then, don't complain about my special treatment!"

Cleo felt her body getting hotter.

"Put me down, Har! And don't embarrass me on purpose!"

Harry was still moving leisurely. Walking up the stairs after he had made a unanimous decision. And he won't drop Cleo down until they get to their destination.

Cleo was still screaming with a look of surprise and disbelief.

"Harry!"

This rebuttal even Harry ignored. So Cleo then changed her words.

"Am I not heavy?"

Harry smiled again and looked into Cleo's eyes meaningfully.

"Ehm, do you want an honest answered or not?"

Cleo shook her head in frustration as her serious question was answered with an annoying question.

"If I burden you. You better put me down. And let me walk on my own feet. Without having to trouble you."

Harry kissed the pursed lips sweetly.

"You are not heavy, Dear. Vice versa, you're actually so lightweight. Although I think you may have quite a significant amount of weight as I've noticed over time. However, you are actually as light as cotton. So it seems, I have to think even harder to regulate your diet."

Cleo rolled her eyes randomly.

"So just now, you wanted to convey that I look fat? Even if my weight doesn't match my appearance, hem?"

Cleo stared haughtily.

She wasn't offended. But she was deliberately pretending to be offended at Harry's words.

"I just followed your wish. I know you don't like being lied to. So I chose to be honest. Although I can still guess that you might have negative thoughts."

Cleo gave a sneaky smile. But Harry's eagle eye couldn't have missed her.

Harry then lowered Cleo to her bed. Staring at Cleo deeply and feeling really missed her. Even though, they had actually spent more time together during this one day.

However, all that fun time seemed so short. And Harry still wanted to make more time for the two of them. Without a single intruder.

Harry crouched down in front of Cleo.

Grabbed Cleo's hand and pulled something out of his trouser pocket. Cleo was surprised when she saw what Harry was holding.

"My wedding ring..." Cleo reflexively touched her necklace. Only there was the pendulum Harry had just given her and remained. Then turn out, Harry had already removed Cleo's ring and kept it.

Harry spoke earnestly.

"I have never proposed to you properly. And we got married without going through the proper couple procedures. However, because love grows after we get married and together. I will propose to you this time once again. Different from before. Then, I hope this moment will be special for us. Whether how much I'll say it in the future."

Harry pinned Cleo's ring to her finger.

Staring straight at the eyes that continued to watch him in amazement and it was almost hard to speak because her heart had been moved.

Harry could see Cleo's eyes starting to tear up a little.

"I really love you. Promise to take care of you. And will not let any other woman be the owner of this ring. Or there will be no other ring that I put on any woman besides you."

"Harry..."

Cleo no longer understood where Harry had learned to seduce and be good at talking.

Harry kissed Cleo's fingers gently. Letting Cleo reply to his words. And prepared the heart to hear the answer. After Harry had already cast an undeniable statement.

"You are my wife. Now and forever. Then we make this marriage a happy marriage."

Cleo laughed happily with sparkling eyes.

"Me, too. I will stay with you no matter what. Never leave you. And forever will be your wife. Then make you the only husband who I have in this world. And no one else."

Harry replied happily.

"Then also, have some kids and make grandma's wish come true?"

Harry's naughty hand had already slipped inside Cleo's clothes. After pushing her deeper into her bed. Cleo and surrendered as the body continued to advance and approach her slowly but surely.

Cleo pretended to be innocent.

"Hey… what are you doing now?"

Harry's voice turned hoarse and like a whisper.

"Of course, doing what a husband and wife need to do from the first time they get married. Then enjoy it together."

Cleo's ears and cheeks felt like they were covered in hot chilies. Her mind drifted and wandered freely. Maybe, have one thought with Harry. And there was no doubt at all in Harry's heart that he was going to back down and give in.

Cause, for the past few days, his mind continued to be restless. And Cleo became the only antidote.

Cleo didn't want to be a hypocrite woman. She admitted that she liked Harry's caress. She was comfortable around him. And she felt calm when she could smell Harry's soothing scent.

"Don't you like it?" Harry asked simply looking for a topic. While his hands had moved too freely and managed to open the top two buttons of Cleo's shirt. After he was taking off his clothes too.

Another whisper sounded again.

"I will treat you carefully and blandly."

Cleo immediately shivered. Moaning as Harry had the courage to touch her most sensitive area.

Harry enjoyed the sound of Cleo's moaning. Liked every sigh she let out when his loving hand touched her.

Cleo subconsciously cursed when she had embarrassed herself by acting out of control. She even firmly gripped Harry's arm. Grasping her tightly, as was the distinct sensation Harry had given her that night.

They both then fell into a deep sleep after Harry gave Cleo a warm and loving kiss on the forehead. Rubbed his face and hugged him tightly.

"Go to bed, honey. Sweet dreams. And dream of me."

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