"It's so late. Where are you going?" Melissa followed Murray and curiously inquired where to go next.
Murray held Melissa's hand, and their fingers interlocked.
He glanced at her with love. "It's a very beautiful place. You'll definitely like it," he said in a magnetic voice.
"Really?" Melissa smiled.
Why was this man so mysterious?
This aroused her curiosity.
Murray took Melissa to the garage and opened the car door for Melissa in a very gentle manner. "Please, my wife."
Wife...
She blushed.
Melissa pretended to be angry and glared at Murray coquettishly. "Who is your wife? How shameless!"
Murray raised his eyebrows, leaned close to Melissa's ear, and said in a low and deep voice, "Other than you, who else could it be?"
His magnetic voice was like a cello, low and pleasing.
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