His Domineering Lover

Today was the day that Thirza looked forward to the most. It was the ending of her six-year waiting.

She was excited for a whole night and got up very early. Serena dressed in white simple bridesmaid clothes, coming with Thirza's wedding dress. This wedding dress was Thirza's design.

Serena wasn't cold anymore, and she said with a faint smile, "I didn't expect my younger sister to get married before me."

"Steve had waited for me for so long. I don't want to make him waited longer."

It was only three months since Tracey and Adam agreed on their marriage. Correct, Thirza couldn't wait to be Steve's bride.

Serena could understand her. After all, they went more hardships than she did with Avery.

"It doesn't matter to get married earlier or later, as long as you can be happy." Serena said, putting on the wedding dress for Thirza.

"Sis, glad to see you are becoming gentler, you must be affected by Avery. By the way, when is your wedding? You're just engaged with him."

"No hurry. I'm only 18. I still have a lot of things to do." Serena was a talented investor, just like Tracey. And she was a workaholic too.

Thirza smiled and had dreams aside. "I don't have so much ambition. I just want to stay with Steve every day, making up for the days when I was absent." "Each person has their different ways."

Looking at their reflection in the mirror, Serena found not just the path they chose, even their look was getting more and more different.

Thirza kept smiling happily. She could really marry Steve!

Before the wedding, she asked Adam with fear. "Daddy, what if someone laughed at me?"

"Who dares! I made your wedding pretty grand to tell everybody who you're marrying to."

"Daddy, you loved me, I know right."

"Nonsense, you are my daughter. Besides, I have to love you because I couldn't push you back to your mom's belly... Well, your mom had been concerned about Steve's marriage. Now you're going to marry him, I and your mom are finally relieved. You should be his gentle wife in the future and don't make any fuss, okay?"

"Yes sir, my dear father!"

Out of Thirza's expectation, no war broke out as their relationship exposed, on the contrary, she received parent's permission as well as a wedding full of blessings.

Steve dressed very handsome today, he was so nervous that his hands were sweaty.

Tracey walked toward him. "Steve."

"Tracey, will you blame me?" Steve was still uneasy.

"No. Although I was surprised at first, on second thought, you made a good choice.

Thirza was with you all the time, she liked you so much, maybe you know her better than I do.

She looked careless, but she was quite stubborn. Since she had confirmed that you are her love, she would never change."

"Tracey, in fact, I was struggling at the beginning and I rejected her once. I was defeated by her smiles.

I thought you would be disappointed with me, and I am even prepared to be your enemy. I am so flattered to have your permission. Tracey, thank you. If it weren't you, we can't be so smooth."

Tracey shook her head gently, and she hugged Steve. "Steve, I have always regarded you as my brother.

As time flies, everybody was married and had children, only you remained single. I hoped you can be happy more than anyone else. Thirza has a bad temper. I would like you to forgive her. Although you were much older than her, I believe that you take care of her well." "I will, Tracey, for the rest my life. Trust me."

Surrounded by flowers and cheering, Steve walked toward Thirza step by step, just like the dream he had many years ago.

The only difference from that dream was nobody separated them today.

The western wedding was romantic. When the priest's speech ended and that classic question was given to Thirza, she said, "Yes, I do."

Tracey's tear was surging for the scene. She still remembered a long time ago, when she was trying to take Thirza to leave Steve, Thirza resisted.

In the evening, when mom and daughter got along, Tracey asked her, "Can you tell me why you insisted on staying with Steve?"

Thirza bit her finger and thought for a moment. "Because I like him."Content is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

It turned out that Thirza's love started since then. Adam came and held Tracey's waist. "Happy or sad?" "Of course, I'm happy. I'm glad that Thirza can marry Steve." "Don't worry, Steve would be nice to her."

"Yes."

Under all attended s witness, Steve and Thirza hugged and kissed each other. This was Steve's happiest day.

In the marriage life, both Thirza and Steve underwent some changes.

Thirza was no longer only focusing on her work. She moved her studio to the US. Occasionally, she would go to school to hang around, most of the time she stayed at home to do her design.

She began to learn cooking, cleaning up the house, and being a good wife.

Steve was distracted from his work too. He knew that he was older than Thirza and he would die much earlier.

He wished he could leave all his time for her, so, he stayed at home frequently.

The thing he did the most every day was...

Thirza was washing fruits in the kitchen, and Steve approached her quietly from behind. He stuck his fingers into Thirza's clothes. "Sweetheart, I want it."

Thirza smiled bitterly. "You did it

countless times last night!" "It's not enough. I have no way to stay away from beautiful you." Steve bit her earlobe, after a while, Thirza gave in.

She was making drawings in the study, and Steve brought her a cup of coffee. Putting down the coffee, Steve carried Thirza to sit on his lap. "Steve, you are interrupting me."

"Keep going. Ignore me."

Thirza dried clothes on the balcony, and the wind lifted her dress. When she turned around, she found Steve was staring at her like a wolf. She stepped back. "Steve, my legs are strengthless!"

"No problem. Thirza, come on, I'll hold you. You don't like me to hold you?"

Steve approached her with evil

smiles. Thirza signed in her heart,

"Sure enough, men should never hold it for too long. If anyone holds it for twenty years, he'll never think of anything more than releasing desires."

"Sorry, Steve. I'm on period."

"I'll make brown sugar soup for you." Only at this time would Steve let go. Thirza looked at Steve's back with her mouth curling up.

He had spoiled Thirza for many years, and he would continue such doting for his whole life.

Someone commented it was a loss to marry an old man. Thirza said disdainfully, "I picked up a big treasure!"

"What are you thinking about? You're smiling so sweetly." Steve came in with the brown sugar soup.

"I thinking of you."

"It's hot. Wait until it's cooling off." Steve put down the soup, suddenly, he was pulled down by Thirza.

Thirza opened his shirt proficiently. Steve was stunned and said, "No way, Thirza. You are on period."

"I was lying."

"Ha, you little bastard, how dare you to lie to me. Don't get off the bed tonight..." Steve turned Thirza around and pressed her.

"I never wanted to get off your bed."

Their fingers crossed and body intertwined. Just be in love like this forever...