Finn got out of the car first and opened the door for Maura.
Maura got out of the car and went to the front door of the villa.
Maura did not move for three minutes, and Finn did not speak, and he stood behind Maura, and he quietly looked at Maura's back.
No one knew better than Finn on how much Maura liked the villa here.
After three years of marriage, Maura had always been obsessed with Yu Quan Mountain. She always wished to buy a house in Yu Quan Mountain when she got rich. She dreamt she could get up every morning to breathe fresh air and watch the sunrise of Yu Quan Mountain.
In the past, because he wanted to avoid the Chen family, Finn could not help Maura realize her dream.
But now, Finn could get Maura to be here, and for her to be a happy woman.
"Finn, this house... Is it ours?" Although Maura had already known the answer, Maura still couldn't believe it, and her voice trembled as she spoke.
Finn smiled, and he went to Maura's side, and he put the key into Maura's hand: "This house is our home, believe me."
Maura took a deep breath and walked to the door, and maybe it was because she was too nervous, which led to her palms sweating.
It took a long time for Maura to insert the key.
"Try to open it," Finn spoke softly in the back.
"Okay." Maura nodded gently.
Then there was a twist.
It opened!
It opened!
When opening the door, Maura's mind was blank, and she even stood a little unsteadily.
Finn had to come up from behind, and he gently hugged her waist, and Maura came back to her senses.
Then Finn opened the door, and they caught sight of minimalist decoration in black and white.
It's not so dazzling, and it's not so grand either.
Some were clean, simple, comfortable, and warm.
"Do you like it?" Finn asked with a smile. Maura once said that she liked simple decoration styles. Finn always kept this sentence in mind. So when Hans was asked to decorate the villa, he specially invited a British designer to design the house with a set of simple black and white styles.
Maura nodded gently, and her eyes turned red.
A few more steps and Maura and Finn were in the living room.
There was a vast mural on the living room wall, and it was almost six meters long.
It was a wedding photo, the woman in the photo was gorgeous, she could be described as the nation's beauty.
Although the woman looked pretty, behind the smile she had in the picture, it seemed somewhat reluctant, even with a little unwillingness.
The man next to the woman smiled happily, but there seemed to be a helpless touch behind the smile.
The people inside the wedding photos were Finn and Maura.
The picture was taken three years ago when they got married. Although Maura had feelings for Finn during that time, it wasn't the feeling she had for marriage.
However, Grant was optimistic about Finn at that time, so he urged them to get married early.
Therefore, the wedding of the two people was arranged hastily.
At that time, Maura was casually looking for a photo studio to take the wedding photos. She didn't pay much attention to it.
"I don't deserve to be your wife at all."
"Finn, I'm sorry. Will you please forgive me?"
Maura sobbed, and her pretty face was full of tears.
Finn reached out his hands, and he gently wiped away the tears on Maura's pretty face. In a soft voice, he said, "If you said you don't deserve to be my wife. Then no one else deserves to be."
"Without you, I would have died three years ago."
"If you want to apologize, then I should also apologize. In the past three years, I didn't make you happy. You should have been treated like a princess, but you have been ridiculed and despised by others for the past three years, so you have suffered no less injustice than me."
"No! I didn't suffer anything at all!" Maura sobbed and interrupted Finn: "I am delighted."
"Always happy!"
Maura said these words and then rushed to Finn's arms, she stood on her tiptoes, pressing her warm red lips on Finn's lips.
The cold touch came, Finn went blank for a while, and he lost the ability to think.
Not knowing for how long, Maura left with a red face.
Finn was still stupefied and reflecting that moment, and it was a cold and sweet touch.
Maura ran to the bathroom and looked at her flushed face in the mirror; she only felt her face a little hot.
Maura turned on the tap and poured some cold water on her face, which was much better.
"This seemed to be the first time for me to kiss Finn." Maura's heart was beating. If she didn't take the initiative, let alone kissing him, Finn would not even hold her hand.
It's not that Finn didn't like her. Still, it's just that Finn was awkward, he never knew how to take the initiative, and the reason why she and Finn have been married for three years has not stayed in a room was mainly due to Finn's lack of action.
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