Please Let Me Go, My Contracted Ex-Husband.-Chapter 276- love you too（ending）

Furthermore, now that the young couple’s relationship was just starting to stabilize and develop, it didn’t feel quite right for her to stay any longer. She didn’t want to interrupt their sweet moments of intimacy.

On the last evening before she left, she called Bonnie into her room, holding her hand and speaking seriously.

"Bonnie, I hope you don’t take this the wrong way, but I’m saying this for your own good. Us women, it’s far happier to marry a man who loves you deeply than to marry someone you love deeply."

She had already noticed that Bonnie had started to hold feelings for her son, but she continued speaking calmly.

"You don’t need to look anywhere else, just look at my own life and you’ll know what kind of choice you should make. What I mean is, even if you don’t love Ah Yi, you should still live a good life with him because he loves you so much. Also, Diago and I are already of an older age, and we don’t want to see you two going through divorce troubles and all that..."

"Mom!"

Bonnie suddenly interrupted her, then looked up at her and said seriously,

"I love him! Maybe I realized it a bit late, but I’m sure I love him. From now on, I will love him well and live a good life with him. I’m really sorry... for making you worry all these years."

Her words left James, who had just entered the door, frozen in place. He had originally come to say goodbye to his mother, but instead, he overheard this confession from Bonnie. Even though he was a man in his thirties, he couldn’t help but feel his heart race at her words, simply because the one saying them was her.

Mrs. Boston, facing the door, happened to see her son standing there in shock. Bonnie, following Mrs. Boston’s gaze, turned around and saw the expression on James’ face change from surprise to pure joy. Her face immediately turned bright red.

Mrs. Boston pretended not to notice Bonnie’s embarrassment and smiled as she took Bonnie’s hand, saying,

"Good, good! Finding someone you both love to spend your life with is the best thing in the world. Hehe!"

"Mom, you rest well. I’ll head back to my room now!" Bonnie said hurriedly, unable to listen to another word. She quickly pulled her hand away from Mrs. Boston’s grasp and rushed out. Oh no, how unlucky! How did she get caught saying all that? What a coincidence that he overheard it.

When she reached the door, his tall figure blocked her way, standing still. She kept her head down, too embarrassed to look at him, but she could feel the warmth of his smile radiating from him. Just as she was about to slip past him, he reached out and gently pulled her back, leaning down to whisper in her ear,

"Bonnie, I love you too."

In her memories, he rarely said such sweet words. He always showed his love for her through actions, protecting and cherishing her. So hearing him say this now left her momentarily stunned. She raised her eyes to look at him, but once again, his deep, burning affection made her blush and turn away, eager to escape.

James looked at her retreating figure with longing before walking into the room. Mrs. Boston was already grinning from ear to ear, but she felt more and more like she was in the way. She quickly pushed her son out of the room,

"Alright, alright, I know you’re going to tell me to take care of myself. Hurry back to your wife!"

James, with no choice but to retreat, returned to the bedroom. She was already in bed, pretending to be asleep. He stifled a laugh as he walked over and gently called her name,

"Bonnie."

She turned over and acted as if she were already asleep, ignoring him. He laughed quietly, undressing and getting into bed, wrapping his arms around her from behind,

"Stop pretending to sleep. What’s there to be embarrassed about?"

She still refused to turn around, wanting to save face. Although it was he who had started this relationship, the two of them had been entangled for four years, and in the end, she was the one who first uttered those three words. Could she not feel embarrassed?

James allowed her to be stubborn and act childishly, while he buried his head into her neck and quietly said,

"Bonnie, I’m not a man who knows how to speak sweet words. I just want to say, thank you. Thank you for loving me."

As soon as he said that, Bonnie quickly turned over and covered his mouth with her hand,

"James, don’t say that..."

Her face was still red, like a cluster of fiery evening clouds. The scent of her skin came wafting from her palm and into his nose. He was mesmerized by it and, unable to resist, he reached out and lightly licked the palm of her hand.

"What should I say, then?"

The moment he licked her hand, Bonnie was so startled that she quickly pulled her hand back,

"You— you better not say anything, just go to sleep quietly— mmph—"

Before she could finish her sentence, his kiss descended like a storm, covering her slightly parted red lips and gently sucking on them. Unconsciously, she extended her small tongue and intertwined it with his, which caused his breath to become heavier, but there was nothing he could do. He could only curse her softly, "Little devil."

After the matter of the guarantee fund was settled, at the press conference, the elegant and composed Boston director calmly explained everything. The scene was broadcasted the next day.

Later on, she gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl. When he saw those tiny, wrinkled yet vibrant little lives, he held the weak her in his arms, tears streaming down his face. In that moment, he thought that even if he had to give his life for this woman, it would be worth it.

He was determined to carve this woman into every inch of his life.