Chapter 746 Brother, Don't Force Me
Chapter 746 Brother, Don't Force Me
After being taken outside the Civil Affairs Bureau by Kieran, Freya was also directly confused.
How could she have imagined that he would act so swiftly, driving her straight to the Civil Affairs Bureau to collect her certificate after proposing?
In her heart, she still held a slight chance, "It's late at night, the Civil Affairs Bureau should have closed long ago, we'd better not cause any trouble to the public officials!" Ccontent © exclusive by Nô/vel(D)ra/ma.Org.
"Freya, it's not trouble for us to get married."
After saying this, Kieran got out of the car, then opened the door and took Freya's hand and walked inside the Civil Affairs Bureau.
Freya continued her struggle, "My account book is still in Kelsington Bay, how can we register without it! We'd better go back first, let's discuss the registration matter in the long run, okay?"
"Don't worry about that, I've brought it all over."
Freya swallowed, and for a moment, she didn't really know what to say to avoid this ridiculous registration.
She wanted to be with him for a long time, for a lifetime, so even if everyone in the world thought he was Simon, she could, not caring about all the gossip, stand by his side.
The only thing she could not do was to register.
Her marriage certificate with him, to this day, is her most precious treasure, and she cannot let that marriage certificate be invalidated while her name and Simon's appear in the same red book.
When he regained his memory, her legal husband, however, turned out to be Simon, how absurd!
Freya knew he would be angry if she insisted on not registering, but she still couldn't cross that hurdle in her mind.
She paused to discuss with him in a soft voice, "Can you give me some more time to think about it? I don't want to register so soon."
"We can live together and we can have a wedding, but no hurry to register, okay? This marriage certificate is just a formality, there's no need to care so much!"
Kieran's footsteps gave a beat, his eyes with a clear silence, "Freya, since this paper marriage certificate is just a formality, why are you not willing to register with me?!"
"I ......"
Freya gently bit her lower lip, her voice like a gnat, "I just think it's too hasty, I'm not mentally prepared to register yet."
"Freya, look at me!"
Kieran looked at her with burning eyes, "Freya, if you truly love me, you will want to stand by my side every day in name only! Freya, if you love me, tonight, register with me!"
"If you don't love me, you leave, I won't force you!"
Freya did not want to register, but she also loved him, and after hearing his words, which clearly did not give her a way back, for a long time, she did not find her voice.
Her silence, the obvious resistance written on her face, made Kieran's heart, inch by inch, turn cold.
He really didn't know what had gone wrong.
Clearly, she said she loved him, even, in her sleep she called out his name, she also accepted his marriage proposal many times, she did not care gossip. Why is it so repulsive now?
A possibility quickly flashed through Kieran's mind, but he didn't want to believe it, he stubbornly clutched Freya's hand, "Freya, tonight, let's get married!"
Without a second thought, he took her hand and walked forward, not letting go until he reached the front of the marriage registration window.
He handed the two family books to the staff sitting inside the window, "We register!"
The staff member had worked late at night just to receive a man like Simon, and when he received the account book, he hurriedly began to go through the process.
Watching him turn over her account book, Freya could no longer force herself to keep a calm demeanour.
She quickly reached out and grabbed her account book, "I'm not registering!"
"Freya, sit down!" Kieran was also annoyed by Freya's attitude, he almost hooped her up beside him, his voice, gradually softening, also with a touch of seeming pleading, "Freya, stop it, we'll get our license tonight!"
Yes, in the eyes of everyone, he is proud, high and unattainable, but even a proud and reserved man can be insecure about certain things.
Take love, for example.
He always felt that only when the relationship between him and Freya was legally established would she not leave him.
"Don't push me anymore, okay?" Freya also lowered her voice to plead with him, "Isn't it good for us to be like this now? Why do you want that piece of paper so badly?"
"Forcing you?!"
Kieran's eyes were tinged with a distinct chill, "Freya, do you think that by registering the marriage, I'm forcing you?!"
"I ......"
Yes, if she admitted that he was forcing her, then she was saying in disguise that she didn't love him!
For he would have decided that if she truly loved him, how could she not be willing to become his rightful wife in the presence of the law?
Freya's heart was indescribably tired, she muttered in a small voice, "I'm just quite enjoying where we are now."
"Everyone says that marriage is the grave of love, and I'm afraid you won't be as good to me after we get our license."
Hearing Freya's words, Kieran's face eased slightly as he looked at her incomparably serious and said, "Freya, after we get married, I will only treat you better and better."
Freya, "......" Well, no matter what she said, he was determined to get a license.
What the hell should she do before he agrees not to get a license with her?
When she thought of the last time she had avoided getting a license because she was suddenly unwell, her eyes darted around and a plan came to life.
She covered her stomach hard with a painful look, "My stomach suddenly hurts so much! I feel so bad ......"
He loved her, and when she was slightly unwell, he would be anxious.
She thought that this time, too, he would hold her regardless, as he had done before, and ask her how she was, or take her straight to the hospital.
He didn't.
He just looked at her quietly, cool and pale.
At this moment, his eyes were not half sharp, let alone half aggressive, but his eyes were like a clear mirror, able to penetrate the heart, making Freya panic from the bottom of his heart.
"Freya, you just don't want to get a license with me that badly?" Kieran's voice, getting cooler and cooler, it was withering cold.
"Heh! In order not to get a license with me, you even used the pretending to be sick thing, Freya, you're really something!"
"I ......"
Freya was just about to try to explain and Kieran's phone rang, it was a recording from an unfamiliar number.
Kieran is not really interested in such things sent from strange numbers.
But tough as he is, he can get hurt and his heart can be wretched.
He tried to hide the wretchedness in his mind by the act of listening to the recording.
He put the phone to his ear and had just tapped on that recording when he heard Kiki's voice.
"Freya, you're very impressive, how dare you make Mr. Fitzgerald take the initiative to beg for a reunion!"