Keep you in my arms

In the past four months, he had spent money, status, talent, appearance... Even if he had gathered all the advantages on him, as
well as his heart and patience for her, he just won her no rejection. It seemed that he had a long way to go after his wife!
Angela's afraid of softness but not hardness. How could Edward know that she was just trying to resist the temptation with
reason?
His good-looking was hard to resist for people who keenly enthusiasm for appearance, let alone he had so many talents. Angela
was also an ordinary person. It was inevitable for her to fall in love with someone. She just reminded herself again and again that
there was only one time in her life. If she abandoned her dream in order to jump into a huge pit that she couldn't see clearly,
there might be gains and losses in it, and if it was dark, there would be no peace for the rest of her life.
She shook off his hand with a little depression and avoided his gentle gaze.
The resistance reaction was like a sword made of ice, piercing into his heart, cold and painful. The strong desire of conquer at
the beginning had turned into an restless uproar and desire. Edward knew that he was really in love.
When he was in a daze, she strode into her room, as anxious as running for her life.
Hearing the door closing, he turned his head to look at the door, but his eyes were unable to focus.
This time, she should be really angry. Otherwise, how could she dislike him so much?
That night, in two rooms, the two of them were lying on the bed, with their own thoughts in their minds, awake all night.
The sparrows in July screamed very diligently. On the quiet weekend, their joyful singing was heard all over the community. From
the singing of these birds, at the edge of dream and waking, she could feel the sunshine today.
Today, the sun was shining brightly. It was a good day for getting marriage. Greg was about to marry another woman. She
couldn't tell what kind of sadness it was. Was she robbed of happiness for the rest of her life, or was she robbed of half of her
life? Greg was not the only one in her life. Without him, she still had a lot of things to protect, family, friends, work... And her
dream...
However, her heart was empty. Even if she lost the toy bear who had accompanied her for a long time one day, she would be
sad. Let alone, it was a person! She used to think that all her heart and soul belonged to him!
Although she closed her eyes, warm liquid slid out from the corners of her eyes.

"Now that you are awake, get up!"
Suddenly, she heard a sigh. Startled, Angela opened her eyes and saw Edward's handsome face in her wet eyes.
Ignoring the surprise in her eyes, he reached out his thumb to wipe the tears off the corner of her eyes and said lightly, "you may
not be able to study today. How about I take you to a place?"
There was no request, no invitation, no coercion. This was his usual tone, but she could not refuse. Perhaps it was because she
was too depressed, she nodded unconsciously and said, "okay."
"Then get up!" He couldn't help smiling when he heard her consent.
After Angela got up, washed up and went back to her room from the bathroom, Edward had already picked out a long dress from
the wardrobe. The silk fabric was smooth, sleeveless style represents simple, and the bottom was slightly wrinkled, which looked
a little lively. He looked the dress up and down for a moment, and then handed her, indicating her to wear it today.
"This dress is too long!" Angela usually wore a dress, but she seldom wore such a long one.
"With a pair of high-heeled shoes would be perfect! You will be the most beautiful woman in the world!"
"I don't seem to have high heels." She also wore high heels when she was in college. But when she came to the S City, she only
brought two pairs of sneakers. Later, she also bought two or three pairs of flat shoes. Considering that she had to walk to work
and take a bus, she was afraid that her feet would be disabled if she had high-heels on.
Hearing her words, Edward frowned and said, "it doesn't matter. You put it on first."
Angela wanted to refuse, but at the thought that she had already agreed to go out with him, so she changed the clothes
obediently. The zipper was on the side. When she closed it, she found that the design of this dress was very ingenious. The
waistline was pulled up, making it more slender. If she wore high-heeled shoes, her whole body's proportion would be adjusted
to the golden ratio. The stitches of the lines were also very exquisite, and with the silk fabric, she looked more elegant in the
mirror.
Staring at the person in the mirror, Angela thought of the old saying, "people rely on clothes!"
After a while, she came to her senses from her somewhat strange face and walked out.

Standing in the hall and leaning against the wall, Edward had been imagining her in a white dress, but when she walked out, he
was still amazed.
"With a light make-up, you will look better!" He came to his senses, as if he was appreciating a piece of art that only belonged to
him. After a while, he reached out to pull away the hair in front of her forehead and threw her hair behind her ear along the
outline of her hair.
"You... Where are you taking me?" Were they going to hold a press conference dressing like this?
Just now, she thought of this terrible question. She was afraid that Edward would play it later.
Seeing that she suddenly took a step back with fear, he quickly grabbed her slender wrist and said, "I'll take you to dinner!"
Having dinner? Are they going on a date? Or was it just a trap?
Seeing her confused and distrust eyes, he added, "it's an interesting dinner. I'll take you to eat something!"
Angela clearly saw the interest in his eyes, but before she could ask. He took her to the cloakroom of Hilda and picked a pink
handbag for her.
All of a sudden, an interesting thing occurred to her. She smiled and said, "isn't your bossy CEO going to buy limited edition
clothes? I attended the party as your female companion. Isn't it inappropriate for you to borrow Hilda's handbag so casually?"
Although she knew that all bags of Hilda were expensive, she still joked.
As Edward walked out, he said, "what you use will have a different meaning according to your identity. Eighty percent of the DC
Capital Group this year was centered on "economy". If anyone dares to pick a thorn in this bag, just give me a chance to shoot
an advertisement for our company!"
Angela had to admire his wisdom, "is it really good for you to be so smart?"
They passed the door one after another. He stood outside after putting on his shoes. She put on the flat shoes, so her dress
could only be held on the ground. She had to lift the hemline on both sides. She asked, "You don't want me to lift it all the time,
right?"
"If you don't mind, I can help you lift it. Or... " He deliberately lengthened his tone, not completely speaking.

"Or what?"
"Hold you up!"
Angela's face darkened and was about to go back to her room. He grabbed her arm and said with a smile, "I'm just kidding!"
To be honest, Edward was used to wearing a serious expression. Even if he was joking, it was hard to tell that he was not
serious.