Flash Marriage: He Made My Jaw Drop

Chapter 20

Flash Marriage He Made My Jaw Drop

Vivienne’s heart skipped a beat, and she immediately looked at Damien, observing his expression.

She had a guilty conscience and explained, “I didn’t deliberately hide it from you, nor did I come to the

class reunion for my ex- boyfriend, don’t get me wrong.”

When the two met for the first time, Vivienne confessed that she had an ex, and Damien could tell from

Hendrix’s reaction just now.

Even if Vivienne didn’t have any feelings for him anymore, Hendrix definitely did.

At the traffic lights, Damien stopped the car smoothly and looked sideways at her, “Vivienne, don’t be

nervous, I believe in you.”

Hearing this, Vivienne was a little astonished.

Normally, even if husbands were not jealous, they would lose their temper.

Damien’s reaction was very flat, neither angry nor jealous, but when she thought about the fact that the

two had just met, and they were just a couple without love, then she was relieved.

Damien didn’t know what Vivienne was thinking, the reason why he wasn’t angry or jealous, was

because Hendrix wasn’t enough to be his opponent.

Even if Damien didn’t care, Vivienne still explained, “We dated for half a year in high school, and later

we were admitted to Harvard together. But his family chose a foreign school for him. He went abroad

halfway, so we didn’t contact each other again. We just held hands, not even kissing.”

With the green light already on, Damien started the car and drove forward, “You graduated from

Harvard, why did you choose to set

up a street stall in the night market?”

“Huh?” Vivienne was a little surprised that Damien wasn’t interested in her history with Hendrix.

Vivienne calmed down and said, “Something happened and I dropped out of school after only one

semester, without graduating.”

Seeing that Vivienne was a little embarrassed, Damien didn’t ask

anymore.

Vivienne thought he would continue to ask, but he just stopped asking, which made her more worried.

The two returned to the Willow Garden, and when they entered the room, Vivienne couldn’t help but

said, “I chose the design department back then, and I liked jewelry design. Because of the plagiarism

incident, caused quite a stir. Coupled with the loss of love, I couldn’t bear the harsh words from the

public for a while, so I dropped out of school.”

In fact, these were what Mrs. Quinn and Lainey told her. She had very vague memories of these days.

She only vaguely remembered that she seemed to have really experienced these things, and she also

forgot some things. She suffered from severe depression, and it took a long time for treatment to

recover.

As for the plagiarism incident, she couldn’t remember it clearly, and Lainey said she was wrongly

accused.

As for the specific truth, Vivienne herself was not very clear.

Since her depression recovered, she didn’t hold on to the past anymore. She started to set up a street

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What happened in the past was not important anymore, the most important thing was to take every

step well.

Damien didn’t ask because he didn’t want to tear apart Vivienne’s

scars.

There must be a story about being admitted to Harvard but dropping out of school.

He didn’t expect Vivienne to take the initiative to explain.

He looked at her with an indescribable sorry in his eyes, and he asked, “Do you regret it?”

If Vivienne graduated from Harvard, life would definitely be better than now.

Vivienne shook her head, “I made this decision myself, and I have nothing to regret. I believe that there

is more than one road to Rome.”

Damien nodded approvingly, “I believe you can make it.”

Vivienne’s eyes were firm, just like when he first met her, she asked him if he would marry her.

“You didn’t drink today?” Vivienne noticed that Damien didn’t smell alcohol.

Usually, Damien came back drunk, and the two hardly communicated normally.

“I don’t have an appointment today, so I plan to come back early and go to the night market to help

you.”

It was not that Damien didn’t have appointments, but he grabbed Grayson to attend for him.

Now Grayson was still drinking and talking on the wine table.

“I see.” Vivienne asked, “Have you eaten yet? If not, I’ll cook.”

“I’ve eaten.” Damien smiled, seeing that Vivienne was depressed, and said, “I’m going to the study to

do something, you should go to bed early.”

At this time, Vivienne needed a quiet and independent space.

“Okay.”

Vivienne really wanted to be alone for a while, and the class reunion still affected her mood.

After Damien went to the study, she also went back to the bedroom to take a shower, put on her

pajamas, and lay down on the bed.

At this time, Whatsapp popped up as a friend request.

Vivienne clicked on it, feeling mixed feelings in her heart.

It was Hendrix who added her as a friend and commented: Let’s do it all over again.

Vivienne felt ironic and a little angry.

Hendrix knew she was married, but what was his motive for

posting such a message in the middle of the night?

Vivienne deleted it directly, reject his request, and then went to

sleep after turning on the silent mode of her phone.

Sleeping until midnight, Vivienne woke up thirsty.

Sleepily, she lifted the quilt and walked out of the room, groping for water to drink, but suddenly

bumped into Damien.

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“Ah!”

Vivienne subconsciously cried out in shock, and she leaned back, her legs hit the sofa behind her, and

she lost her balance. She instinctively grabbed Damien in front of her, so they both fell on the sofa.

And Damien’s lips touched Vivienne’s lips impartially.

The soft feeling on the lips surprised both of them as if an electric current hit them.

The dim environment, the intimate posture, and some scattered memories flashed through Vivienne’s

mind.

That was a part of her memory that she had forgotten, and when she tried to piece together the

complete memory, her mind was blank again.

And some strange images also flashed in Damien’s mind…

The sound of branches breaking came from outside the window, and Vivienne and Damien came back

to their senses.

Damien got up quickly, and Vivienne also sat up quickly. The two of them opened a certain distance,

and the atmosphere changed subtly.

Damien pressed his hand to his lips, coughed lightly, and asked uncomfortably, “Why are you awake?”

The deadlock was broken, and Vivienne lowered her head, adjusted her hair, and said, “I’m thirsty.”

Her heart beat faster, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she didn’t dare to meet Damien’s gaze, keeping

her head down.

“Oh, I’ll pour you water.”

Damien got up and turned on the light, poured water for Vivienne, then turned back and handed it to

her.

Vivienne reached out to take it, “Thank you.”

She hurriedly took a sip of water to calm down, and then, all the water in the glass was drained.

“You want more?”

Damien’s magnetic voice sounded above her head, and Vivienne raised her head subconsciously and

bumped into his deep eyes, her heartbeat seemed to slow down by half a beat.

With such a handsome guy in front of you, no one could resist.

Damien was wearing loose pajamas, exuding a dignified temperament, with bronzed skin, and pectoral

muscles faintly visible from the neckline.