In the rainy night, the stark naked red booklet 3

Henry Campbell held the umbrella unhesitatingly over her head, and no more rain fell upon Amelia Wilson.

"Henry Campbell!" Amelia Wilson called his name, her lips trembling slightly.

Unable to resist, Henry reached out and moved the wet strands of her hair away from her face, whispering to her, "The rain is too heavy, you shouldn't be here, go back!"

"No... I won't go..." Amelia Wilson stubbornly turned back, "I came here, and you should understand my intentions. Although I don't know what you're thinking, I can feel in my heart that you care about me, that you love me. If that's the case, why won't you face these feelings?"

Amelia Wilson had come here to make him recognize their feelings for each other.

"Ava, I've told you, Bella Lee and I are getting married next week, that is not going to change," Henry said coldly.