First Dream - Chapter 18: Jealousy in Paris

When we arrived in Paris, it was already quite dark. Brie took me to a fancy restaurant for dinner. I have to say, French cuisine is quite complicated. Different dishes require different utensils. It's like there's never enough food, but the portions are small!
I haven't had Chinese food in a long time, and I don't know why I'm craving it so much today.
I just didn't want to say it out loud, because I knew that if I did, Bree would definitely take me to a Chinese restaurant. Bree hadn't slept on the plane. Although he still looked handsome, his eyes were full of fatigue.
"What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?" Britt helped me cut the ribs into smaller pieces. I loved his thoughtful gesture. I took the fork and ate them bite by bite. What wasn't so delicious before suddenly tasted amazing.
"No, it's just that I don't have much of an appetite... I think it's because I haven't adjusted to the time difference." I smiled at him.
"Are you feeling unwell? How are you? Are you dizzy? I don't know how to take care of a pregnant woman..." He tried to get up and come to my side anxiously, but I quickly gestured for him not to exaggerate, saying that I was just experiencing some morning sickness.
"I'm going to the dressing room..." I covered my mouth and headed straight for the dressing room.
I vomited into the toilet for a while, bringing up everything I had eaten. Looking at myself in the mirror, my hair, which had been curled by the headdress from my wedding dress, was casually tied up. My face, without makeup, looked pale and not very healthy, except for my bright eyes. I straightened my collar and went out.
A really hot girl is sitting in my seat now, and Brie looks...very happy...
He once said he didn't have a girlfriend, but a bed partner isn't necessarily a girlfriend. A feeling of betrayal crept into my heart, and I felt a pang of jealousy.
I really didn't want to see that feeling, especially knowing that Ryan, who was supposed to marry me, suddenly had a pregnant ex-girlfriend, which is why I married Bully. Was I really too hasty? I shouldn't have gotten married like this at all!
I should be alone, just like before, without a father or mother, only myself and the housekeeper...
I rushed over and snatched the bag the girl was leaning against. Head down, I ran out of the restaurant. I heard Bree calling my name, but I didn't want to turn back; I was afraid he would see my tears.
The taxi was right outside, so I jumped in, ignoring Buri who was chasing after me.
"Hey! Stop! Hey! Don't run, watch out! Hey!" Bully's voice faded into the distance, and the car sped away. Seeing Bully in the rearview mirror, hearing his worried cries, I wanted to tell the driver to stop. But why was that girl grabbing his hand, and why was Bully looking at her too…?
"Excuse me, could you please drive to... the Eiffel Tower!" I couldn't remember the hotel's name, and the driver's expression wasn't very good, so I had to just give him a random name, the only place I could think of.
The Eiffel Tower is beautiful at night, adorned with colorful lights. The temperature in Paris is a bit low at night. Standing beneath the tower, looking up at its majestic presence, it's truly stunning…
I don't know how long I stood there, I just kept looking around. If only I could have looked around with Buli... but unfortunately, that opportunity is gone.
I pulled my shawl tighter; my hands were a little cold. I exhaled, and felt a temporary warmth...
Suddenly, I was hugged. Was it a stranger? I struggled...
"It's me!" A deep, slightly hoarse voice. I stopped struggling. How could he be here? My tears immediately welled up with grievance, wetting the back of his hand.
"You, don't move, stand still, and listen to my explanation, okay!" He didn't let me face him; he just hugged me tightly from behind, and I could feel his breath and the warmth of my neck.
“I didn’t say a word to that woman. Not a single word! She was just saying that she was sitting in your seat, and I was about to call someone to take her away when you rushed out. I wanted to chase after you, but I was afraid you’d fall and hurt the child if you ran too fast. You can run away, you can leave me. But when you’re tired, stand still and wait for me to catch up with you! Okay? When I find you and hold you, don’t struggle, don’t leave me again, and listen to my explanation, okay!” Brie confessed gently. I knew I had misunderstood him…
"Next time... don't chase me anymore..." I felt his arms tighten around me.
"Give me a message, and I'll come back obediently. You've come after me, and I'm afraid if I go back, you won't be home waiting for me... I'll be scared! Next time... I'll come find you, okay?" I turned around and looked at Bully's face, which was slightly flushed from running. I gently touched his face; his face was so cold...
"Let me chase after you, little one. What if you get lost? I'll take you home..." His words faded as our lips touched; his lips were warm...

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