The moment the clothes were torn, she suddenly came to her senses, wanting to escape. However, the intense emptiness and longing in her body shattered her last trace of rationality, and instinctively, she used her slender, straight, and beautiful legs to tightly hook the mans strong waist.
In the dark, she was as enchanting as a fox spirit, tightly entwined with him, unwilling to let go.
"Little sprite."
Edward Cullen was bewitched by her, and his desire surged out, bending over her at that moment, and lightly scolded.
The refreshing mint fragrance that kept people awake became an aphrodisiac at this moment, prompting him to possess her more deeply.
The intoxicating moonlight poured in, illuminating a cozy room.
Jane Eyre hummed like a kitten, and the rose on her collarbone fell into Edward Cullens sight, with amazement and shock in his bloodshot eyes, which disappeared in an instant.
It was her!
"Hmm..."
A dissatisfied hum sounded, reminding him of what he should do.
A stronger desire and inexplicable emotions surged up, making Edward Cullen unable to think about anything else.
A night of passionate lovemaking.
Jane Eyre woke up again the next day.
The phone on the bedside table vibrated.
It was a call from Noah Calhoun.
Jane Eyre glanced at Edward Cullen sleeping on the big bed, got up with thin lips, took the phone, and went to the bathroom.
"Jane Eyre, what did you do last night?"
Noah Calhouns tone was no longer the gentle and pleasant as before, with a bit of anger and urgency, questioning Jane Eyre, "I called you so many times and you didnt answer!"
The more anxious and angry he was, the more relaxed and happy Jane Eyre felt.
"I fell asleep and didnt hear it."
Her tone was neither cold nor hot, no different from usual.
There was a pause on the other end of the phone, as if he was forcibly suppressing his anger, and then he said, "The door of your office is locked, and Bingqing and I are trapped. Come and open the door quickly..."
"You and Bingqing? Trapped?" Jane Eyre raised her slender eyebrows, knowing but asking, "What are you two doing in my office?"
Her fingers tapped on the washbasin, her eyes indifferent, waiting for Noah Calhoun to explain.
The person on the other side became a little guilty.
Jane Eyre vaguely heard Claire Randalls angry footsteps on the other side.
Noah Calhoun prevaricated, "Nothing, you come quickly, Ill tell you when you come."
Huh. Interesting.
Jane Eyre looked at herself with a stern look in the mirror, and suddenly smiled, "Okay."
"You hurry up. Come to the company quickly! Otherwise, the advertisement shooting this morning will be too late!"
This morning, Claire Randall would shoot this seasons new product advertisement for the top luxury brand Luxe Jewelry. This was the first ten-million-contract endorsement that Claire Randall had received since she had risen to power, and there must be no mistakes!
As Claire Randalls agent, Jane Eyre naturally knew how important this was to Claire Randall.
She hummed lightly and hung up the phone coldly.
Put down the phone, Jane Eyre took a bath slowly, washed away all the mans scent on her body, and then walked out satisfied.
Last nights absurdity seemed like a dream.
After waking up, there was no feeling at all.
The man on the big bed was still sleeping soundly.
The sharp face, the white chest exposed, was particularly attractive in the jumping sunlight in the morning.
She sat on the sofa casually, waiting for the man to wake up slowly.
After a long time, the man suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes like a hawk, quickly scanning the room, and finally fell on Jane Eyres face, neck, inspection, estimation, and then lazily leaned against the head of the bed, with his long arm pillowing his head.
"Mrs. Cullen, can you fulfill your promise now?"
Jane Eyre got straight to the point.
"Yes." Edward Cullen answered very readily, without any hesitation, but before Jane Eyre smiled, he added, "Before that, you have to marry me."
It was like a bolt from the blue, hitting Jane Eyre, and she was so shocked that her limbs were numb and stiff.
"This joke is really funny... Cant Mr. Cullens women all be married home?" Jane Eyre forced a smile, barely raising the corners of her mouth.
"Im not joking. You have two choices now."
He stretched out a finger impatiently, "One, a two-year contract marriage, give birth to a son for me, and I will set you free. And give you everything you want."
Seeing Jane Eyre was a bit stunned, he stretched out another finger, "Two, I hate the hidden rules the most. If you dont agree, I will let you be infamous in Aspen City and disappear completely."
Is this giving her two choices? Who in Aspen City doesnt know that the famous Edward Cullen is ruthless and never shows mercy. No woman who is presumptuous will end well.
Jane Eyre gritted her teeth in anger, seeing the man get out of bed, she couldnt help it, "Mr. Cullen, do you know my identity and background? Just like this..."
Just casually want to marry her and have children, its too impulsive and hasty, right?
Edward Cullen walked to her, his long fingers pinching her slender jaw, "Dare to climb into my bed, you should know that you cant afford the consequences of provoking me!"
The man touched the rose between her collarbones, and his eyes became more complicated.
Jane Eyre took a deep breath, staring at him intently, and suddenly coquettishly wrapped her hands around the mans neck, and her soft body was attached, "I didnt expect to provoke you and I could become the position of Mrs. Cullen, which all the women in Aspen City dream of... Dear husband, lets get married."
She bit the mans earlobe, raised a burst of fire, but her heart was getting colder and colder.
She never thought that Edward Cullen, a man, was easy to deal with. Edward Cullen was the most powerful man in Aspen City, and the position of Mrs. Cullen was coveted by countless people. Being able to marry him was not only a great bargain for her but also easily trampled on that pair of dogs and men at the bottom of her feet. Why not?
The next thing is natural.
The two signed an agreement, went home to get the household registration book, and went to the Civil Affairs Bureau with Edward Cullen to register for marriage.
Out of the Civil Affairs Bureau, looking at the big red marriage certificate, Jane Eyre felt like she was in a dream.
Yesterday, her fiancé who was still affectionate to her became the villain who made her depressed for five years.
The man who was trying to seduce last night, after one night, became her legal husband.
Fate, sometimes really unpredictable.
This marriage came so suddenly that she was confused and couldnt touch the direction of the future.
"Congratulations, Mrs. Cullen." The man next to her said lightly, as if he had taken this marriage as a childs irrelevant play.
"Congratulations, Mr. Cullen."
Her emotions were all deeply hidden in her deep eyes, and her tone was particularly indifferent.
This marriage, just getting a marriage certificate, no wedding, no blessing.
Even, except for the two of them, no one else will know.
This is just what Jane Eyre wanted.
Its just convenient for her to continue to "reward" her dear fiancé and sister in the future!