Send You all Stars in the Sky Chapter 45: Wedding Night

Carl took Grace all the way out of Romantic city at a fast speed to a seascape villa near Haicheng.

The cool sea breeze was blowing the waves. Grace stood in front of the big floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the nearby sea view and the man standing in front of him with a cigarette in his mouth. He felt as if he had passed away.

Today is her wedding to Mason. She actually signed a marriage agreement with Carl and followed him here. She thought she must be crazy.

Carl, however, threw her the key to the Seascape Villa and said lightly, "You can live here first today. You didn't sleep all night last night. Go take a bath and have a good sleep."

"But Mason..."

"Don't think about Mason. He can't find it here. Don't forget, you are my wife now." He bent down to get close to her and confiscated her cell phone. He smiled and said, "Moreover, even if he goes back now, it will be too late for the wedding."

With that, he turned and went into the bedroom.

Grace smiled helplessly and could only resign to go to another bedroom, take a bath, and then lie quietly in bed.

She closed her eyes gently and could hear the sound of the waves. She felt inexplicable peace of mind.

She did not know why Carl brought her here, but she remembered that when she and Carl visited the seaside that year, she once told him that she liked the sea very much.

He stood on the soft beach and took her hand. He said gently to her, "Grace, when we get married, I will buy you a seascape villa. You can listen to the sea breeze and sleep. You can see the sea when you open your eyes. It is better to have a pink beach. It must be beautiful when you stand on it in a white skirt and smile at me back..."

Such a scene, think of very happy.

Grace hooked his lips and smiled and fell asleep.

When she woke up again, she was woken up by Carl's knock on the door. He said he would take her to eat. She got up quickly, took a white shirt he had put in the wardrobe and followed him out of the door.

The setting sun is setting, and the warm yellow sun sets the sea surface very well.

Grace stepped barefoot on the soft sand and walked side by side with him.

The sun pulled the shadows of the two men for a long time. Grace looked sideways and found that he was also looking at himself.

His eyes are softer than the sunset all over the sky.

She looked away in horror.

But he smiled and said, "The place to eat is coming soon."

Grace nodded, a lift eyes, the whole people were shocked.

What brings us into view is a large area of pink sand beach. Romantic pink sand and the sparkling sea merge together. The beauty here is like a fairy tale.

"Do you like it?" He asked, looking at her with a crooked head.

"Yes." She nodded truthfully, and no girl refused such a dreamy temptation.

"It's good to like it. The promise I gave you at the beginning has come true." He hooked his lips and smiled, then took her to a French sunshade in front of the beach and sat down.

Grace stood still. It turned out that he still remembered their promise...

"Don't just stand there. Today is our wedding day. Come on, have a glass of red wine." He slowly poured a glass of red wine, shook it gently a few times and handed it to Grace.

Grace recovered and clinked his glass gently with him, but his face laughed sarcastically.

Yes, today is the wedding day for her and Carl. Although there is no wedding ring, no wedding and no one knows, he has fulfilled his promise to her and she is finally his wife.

But in her heart, she was not happy at all.

The wedding she imagined was not like this.

If he really loves her, he should marry her openly. If he does not love her, he should not provoke her again.

Carl, however, did not speak any more. He just quietly accompanied her through dinner and watched the sunset and sunset. He got up and sent her back to the seascape villa.

Grace thought the long day was finally over, but as soon as she was in bed, the door of the room was pushed open vigorously.

Seeing Carl walking slowly towards her, she frowned slightly and said, "Carl, what do you want?"

"Shouldn't we sleep together on our wedding night?" He chuckled.

"But we don't have a wedding, no wedding ring, and I don't even wear a wedding dress. Is it too much for you to think about fulfilling the obligations of husband and wife?" Grace clung to his chest and his voice raised a few points.

He didn't answer, but lay down directly beside her, stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

She struggled to push him away, but he did nothing else. Instead, he buried his head in her neck and said in a hoarse voice, "Sleep, tired after a long day of tossing and turning."

His heavy breath threw itself on her delicate skin. She felt a twinge of limp and numbness around her neck and her heart suddenly jumped a few times.

But in the end, she still didn't push him away, any of which he hugged himself and entered the dream.

But tonight, Grace lost sleep.

She stared at the enlarged handsome face in front of her through the bright moonlight, and her mood became more and more chaotic.

She did not know what Carl really wanted to do, nor did she know what her life would be like after she married Carl, but the bottom of her heart was inexplicably upset.

She did not clear up the crime of killing Stella. She also escaped Mason's marriage and offended Mason family. Now she is already between Scylla and Charybdis. If Carl stabbed her, she would surely die.

… …

The next day, Grace turned over and found Carl missing. She was shocked. She got up and walked out of the room barefoot. Only to find him in a washed blue shirt and lazy hair, making breakfast for her in the kitchen.

Looking at his tall back, Grace grabbed his lower lip and was absent-minded for a moment.

They looked very much like newly married couples. He was a considerate husband and she was a sleepy and favored wife. As soon as she opened her eyes, she could see the sunny sea and his warm smile.

What a beautiful future.

But the next second, a harsh cell phone ring pulled her back from reality.

Carl turned and picked up his cell phone, brought Grace a bowl of porridge, asked her to drink porridge first, and slid the answer key.

At the other end of the phone came Warren Fule's anxious voice: "Boss Carl, no, Martha is missing."

"It's gone?" Carl's eyebrows immediately wrinkled up, "isn't the mental hospital all our people? How could she suddenly disappear?"

"Last night, someone lurked in and secretly transferred her away, and left a message saying that you would redeem Martha in exchange for Miss Chi Da, otherwise they would kill Martha." Warren Fule replied.

What?

Carl's line of sight was severely shocked and he couldn't help looking at Grace with low eyes.