"Mom, no matter who I choose, it will make the other person sad..."

When I think of the wedding scene, and Draco/Harry watching me being handed over to another man with Lucius' arm around my neck, I feel so heartbroken that I can't control myself.

It is precisely because we understand each other that I can fully feel what both of them hope for me.

Being given the surname Malfoy/Potter will not make any difference to my future life.

But for Draco and Harry, it was a summary of our relationship.

No matter who I choose, the other person will be the one who cannot be seen in public...

It is for this reason that I have been hesitant.

"Aurora? Why are you sitting here in a daze?"

Draco waved his arms in front of me in amusement.

I realized with surprise that Narcissa had disappeared.

"Mom said you were a little anxious..." I was held in his arms.

"She calls it premarital phobia..." Draco frowned.

"She asked me to stay by your side so that you can adapt in advance..."

"what?"

"Don't worry, I won't offend you..." Draco assured me.

"You... haven't you offended enough?" I stuttered in retort.

There was absolutely no way I could resist the temptation he brought to me under his gentle gaze.

"Oh? How did I offend you?" Draco smiled.

I'm totally drunk!

He has an ascetic face, but he always says such suggestive words.

Platinum blonde hair, grey eyes, and an angelic face.

In sharp contrast to this is his tall stature, broad shoulders, narrow waist, and smooth muscle lines.

Every night, the eight-pack abs that appear and disappear under her pajamas tempt me all the time.

I tried my best to look away.

"Aurora, except for your eyes, you didn't look at me, but your other attention was almost glued to me... Don't deny it, I can feel it..."

Draco's originally clear voice became a little deep and magnetic.

"You...are always tempting me to fall into the abyss..."

I held his face in my hands and looked him in the eyes.

His eyes were like raging waves, drowning me completely.

“Not here…” I buried my head in his chest.

His chest was hard as iron.

The collar of his shirt was wide open, and his fair skin was stained with a faint pink, rising and falling with his breathing.

"Where can we go?" he asked softly.

The breath sprayed on my ears.

The tips of the elf's ears are very sensitive. I bit my lower lip to suppress the moan that was about to escape.

After all these years of getting along, he knows me...very well.

"Can we go back to the bedroom? It's a good opportunity to try on your wedding dress..." Draco asked.

"what?"

"I asked the chief designer of Tuofan Clothing Store to design them... There are several sets for your reference."

"You made several sets at once? What should I do with the ones that weren't selected?"

It's so luxurious...

"Not at the wedding, just wear it for me to see at other times..."

Everyone knows Sima Zhao’s heart!

He has thought of everything!

I want to wear a wedding dress with him...

"You haven't proposed yet!" I put my hand on his chest to stop him from getting closer.

"I should really follow Harry's example and put the ring on you first..."

Draco knelt down on one knee.

"Aurora, will you marry me?"

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