Gluey Love Between Us

Giada couldn't help leaning towards Martin, but she regretted it when she got close to him. Why did she have to be so obedient? She was very hesitant in heart.

She felt as if she was on his call and he could do whatever he wanted.

Wasn't it just? When Giada came to sense and backed off, Martin hugged her in an instant and lowered his head to kiss her lips. His kiss was overbearing and possessive.

Giada said that Martin was the one she had been waiting, which touched him deeply.

At this moment, he wished he could take her home and stay with her forever.

In fact, Giada had known what Martin meant, but he was too overbearing. It seemed that he wanted to be with her at any time.

She no longer had strength to struggle, and she could only show her annoyance.

Her position was very passive, and her whole body was weak.

But Martin was immersed in happiness. He felt that romance was in the air.

After a long while, Martin let go of her reluctantly.

Giada sat there feebly, feeling like she was about to die. Her watery eyes were slightly randy, and her smooth skin turned somewhat red. Even her lips were scarlet. Such a scene was gorgeous. Martin took this kiss for granted and looked at her with a casual smile. She was just so charming, and he was attracted to her all the time.

He knew that couples loved to kiss each other. When he was in college, he would sneer when his classmates talked about it. He was a gentleman and would never do such a thing.

However, after meeting Giada, he no longer had the confidence, and he wanted to kiss her at any time.

He had been loving Giada secretly, but she didn't know.

Therefore, what she said just now really made him excited and pleasantly surprised.

Seeing him smile, Giada was angrier, "Take me home. My dad will beat you if I go back late."

"Okay, Gia, let's go home." Martin started the car again and joined the flow of cars.

The earth had music for those who listened.

He had been working hard to live up to his ideal of himself because of her.

Along the way, Martin didn't do anything else.

Giada had been shy. She looked down at the roses in her arms with a smile. Gradually, the embarrassment and shyness disappeared.

It wasn't until they arrived at the door that Giada looked at Martin and smiled, "Martin, I want to have noodles tomorrow."

Martin nodded with a smile. She was still shy, and her skin was somewhat red. She looked pitiful and lovely. "Okay! I'll cook noodles for you tomorrow morning."

River City was famous for noodles. The water here was pure, so the noodles were soft, chewy and tasty.

Martin didn't leave until Giada walked into the villa. He went to the supermarket to buy dry noodles.

Gia liked to eat the food he cooked, and he regarded it as a kind of happiness.

Martin was in a good mood all day. When he went home with food ingredients, he saw his father standing at the door.

Triston looked dispirited, leaning against the wall with his head slightly lowered. There were cigarette butts all over the ground.

Seeing this, Martin frowned slightly. He had a nasty feeling in heart.

"Dad, why are you here?"

Hearing Martin's voice, Triston put out the cigarette in his hand, "You're back." His voice was hoarse, like the cold and desolate autumn rain.

"Yes!" Martin nodded, "Why are you here at this time?"

Triston did not answer him. Instead, he asked, "Are you in a relationship with Miss Alwynn?"

Martin nodded slightly, "Yeah, I met Uncle Alwynn this morning."

Hearing this, Triston was stunned for a moment, "Since you're dating Miss Alwynn, why didn't you tell me about it earlier? Your mother and I could go and visit Mr. Alwynn and Mrs. Alwynn." Martin looked at him and said nothing. He opened the door and let him in.

Triston took a deep breath and braced himself to follow Martin.

Martin put the food ingredients in the refrigerator.

He didn't make tea but poured a cup of hot water for Triston. Drinking tea at night would make him lose sleep.

After putting down the teacup, he sat opposite Triston.

"What's the matter? Why did you come here so late at night?" He always treated Triston coldly.

Triston looked up at him. All these years, although Martin knew about Valeria's existence, he had never mentioned this matter before him. Martin really had a hard time these years.

"Your mother has known about it." Hearing his gloomy words, Martin was stunned, and his heart ached.

He didn't know what his mother would think, but he knew that she must be very sad at the moment.

"Your mother drove me out." Triston lit up another cigarette in frustration. In the smoke, his expression looked especially dispirited and sorrowful.

Martin clenched his fists, and his voice suddenly became furious, "So you came out just like that and didn't care about her feelings?"

Triston sighed and looked at Martin who wanted to beat him. He sneered and said, "I know you are very mad, but you know your mother's character. No matter what I say now, she won't listen to me. When she calms down tomorrow morning, I will go back to see her."

"Why do you have to wait until tomorrow morning? If you want to get her forgiveness, you shouldn't have come out tonight. You should have stayed at home with her. Now she is the loneliest and saddest. She needs more company and care." Martin was extremely annoyed. He hated unfaithful people, and he hated betrayal more.

He could feel for his mother and understand the pain in her heart.

"Alright, I see. I'll go back now." Triston got up irritably, put out the rest of the cigarette and threw it into the trash can.

After walking for a few steps, he looked back at Martin, "Keep a good relationship with Miss Alwynn. My affairs won't affect you. I will solve this problem as soon as possible. Valeria played a trick on me that year, and I can't remember whether I slept with her or not. You were right. I should have a DNA test with Amy."

Martin remained silent. If Triston was really tricked and Valeria had cheated him for more than ten years, he was really stupid.

"Even if Amy is really your daughter, you can't change the fact that you've cheated on my mother. At that time, you clearly knew that it was wrong, but you didn't stop such a mistake for my mother in time. You have been with that woman for more than ten years. Have you ever thought for my mother who was willing to retire for our family?"

"Don't you feel guilty every time you see her?"

Triston had done such a bad thing. Martin couldn't figure out how he could face his beloved woman calmly in the past years.