Lovin’ in the Moonlight

Evans Winters is wearing a white tuxedo, smiling like a gentleman, with a clean air and two small dimples by his cheeks.

Fairen Evert didn’t expect it to be him, and her face instantly broke into a smile: “You’re here too, huh? Come on in.”

Evans Winters walked in, and he gave a warm feeling like the winter sun, making people feel warm and friendly, so Fairen Evert was not so nervous.

At the same time, she was amazed that he had taken time out of his busy schedule to attend her wedding.

Evans Winters looked around the room and said, “Guess what I’m doing here?”

He also held a bouquet of small white flowers, beautiful, the leaves are still covered with a little dew, looking very beautiful and small: “Little Fairen, how to say I am also your friend right, today you get married, I put off all my meetings, want to come to see you in a wedding dress look.”

I don’t know why, Fairen Evert’s nose was a little sour, she was now wearing a long white trailing dress, walking a little inconvenient, slightly upturned the corners of her mouth: “Thank you, really thank you, no matter what, you are the first good friend I made here.”

“It’s an honor.” He smiled, and there seemed to be tears shining in his eyes, “So little Fairen, give me a hug, as your best friend.”

At these words, Fairen Evert smiled into a flower, he was too gentle, even when talking to him, it was as if he was purified, every time there was a hint of bad thoughts, in front of him always subconsciously scattered.

Then hug, as your best friend, and then, watch you slowly walk towards the temple, towards the embrace of another person.

It is clear that you have never gotten, but it is as if you have lost a million times.

At this time, a strange female voice came from the doorway: “Yo, almost married and still cuddling with other men here, Fairen Evert, Fairen Evert, you really impress me, really not ashamed.”

“Adulterer and adulteress.”

The two subconsciously look at the source of the sound, Erma Capra dressed very innocent and beautiful, as if out of the world way not deep little sister.

Fairen Evert said to her that she did not feel anything, but when it came to “adulterous wife”, all her emotions rose up at once.

Evans Winters is such a nice guy, how could she say that about him?

“You shut up.” She gritted her teeth and looked at the other person stubbornly, but her eyes were very unfriendly.

This upset Erma Capra: “Geez, let’s just say, this thing about you Fairen Evert snuggling with other men in the dressing room hours before the wedding, what do you think Maxton will think of you when this news gets out?”

“You don’t want to go too far.” Evans Winters on the side also could not help but speak out, the woman in front of him, jealousy is too strong, not long ago she approached himself asking himself to work with her to get Fairen Evert out of that sub, but he refused outright.

“I’m overdoing it?” Erma Capra laughed as someone behind her seemed to call out to her, she paused for a moment and flashed a big smile at Fairen Evert: “Be good to yourself.”

For some reason, Fairen Evert always felt that there was something in her words, her emotions were rising and falling making her breathe slightly sharply, the baby in her belly seemed to kick her a few times, her already sore back made it even harder for her body.

“Zi Fan, you go out first, I want to change my clothes.”

When her eyes touched her white face, Evans Winters’ eyes flashed with a hint of worry.

“Are you really going to be okay like this? Forget it, I’ll go call the doctor for you …” he said as he strutted straight out the door.

Fairen Evert wanted to call her, but found that he did not know why he had no strength, in the end what happened? Why would she suddenly become like this, her limbs are trembling, standing also can not stand.

I don’t know where that wafted in a strong smell of smoke, smoked her eyes out of tears, Fairen Evert looked around, but found herself completely unconscious and lost the ability to think.

The flawless white wedding dress was slowly laid on the ground, like a blooming white rose, eye-catching and radiant.

Fairen Evert’s eyelids lowered, some reluctantly trying to raise her head, trying to leave, or the powerlessness of her body made it difficult for her to even open her eyes.

Soon, she slowly lay down on the floor covered with a luxurious wool carpet, her vision was blurred, getting tired, and she gradually closed her eyes.

The fire spread at a terrible speed after she fainted, and the woman lying on the floor was unaware of it, she looked terribly quiet, as if she was asleep, and as if … she was dead.

The beautiful fine curtains were quickly burned to ashes, after the crackling sound, something fell fiercely, “pop” instantly into pieces, fell next to her head, a few pieces slid across the cheeks, a few drops of blood slowly flowed down, shocking to the eyes.

…

Maxton West looked at the guest list in his hand, chatting with fellow businessmen who had admired him, while frowning intensely, as if he was thinking about something.

The changing room was part of the distance from the main church, and he had always had a much more sensitive sense of smell than usual, and at this time of day his temples were throbbing and he was extremely unsettled.

The butler asked respectfully from the side, “Young master, Mrs. Ya’an is also here, should we go and entertain her now?”

His mind was in turmoil, he didn’t know why, something seemed to be pulling him.

“Young master, young master?” Seeing that he didn’t say anything, the butler summoned up the courage to call out.

The guest who came here was of high status and powerful in the official family, so he must not be offended.

Maxton West spoke out coldly: “Where is she now?”Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

The housekeeper thought for a few seconds and couldn’t help but say respectfully after reacting to who he was talking about: “The young grandmother is changing her clothes in the dressing room.”

The next second, Maxton West directly threw the list of names in his hand to him and walked towards the dressing room with big steps.

The butler behind him slipped a hint of hesitation in his eyes. According to his godfather, the bride and groom had better not meet before the vows, otherwise it would bring bad things.

After a pause, an anxious voice rang in his ears, “Butler, where is the personal doctor here?”

…

Damn it, if he was right, that was the smell of smoke! It was horribly strong, and what made Maxton West feel the worst was that the smell got stronger the closer he got to the dressing room.

He was on his feet and a very scary thought took shape in his mind, Fairen Evert she wouldn’t …

Across the long hallway, Maxton West saw the smoke billowing out from above the roof, and the strong, choking smell was becoming more and more striking; it wouldn’t take more than a few minutes for someone to get here.

He fumbled to rush into the room, but was saddened to find that the door had been deadlocked.

Maxton West turned slightly sideways and kicked vigorously directly in the direction of the door, which rattled the wooden door, and he used the force to rush in.

The smoke rolled in and the choking smell of smoke made him faint for a moment. The next second, he forced himself to come back to his senses, and just then, vaguely seeing a small figure in the smoke, the sight in front of him sent his soul spiraling!

A meter or so away from Fairen Evert, the thick fire was coming towards her with open teeth.

If not for the few flammable items in the room and the many pieces of clothing that had been taken out after being tried on, Fairen Evert might have been burned to ashes by now.

He strides over and picks up the soft, boneless body in his arms, his fingertips trembling.

That feeling was so horrible that he didn’t want to think about it anymore.