He looked at her steadily, his eyes flickering slightly, and said, âOkay.â
Kyla breathed a sigh of relief, fearing he might refuse.
âLetâs go,â she said, taking his hand and leading him towards the parking area.
He paused for a moment, his feet coming to a stop, and stared blankly at the hand that was being held.
Kyla turned her head to follow the other personâs gaze and said, âMartin, I just donât want to waste any more time between us. Weâre not young anymore, and weâve spent so many years in those ups and downs. Now, I just want us to be like a normal couple, able to stroll around, watch movies, and chat casually.â
Their lives have already passed halfway, and the remaining time should be cherished every day.
Martin didnât say anything else, he just lifted his feet and followed Kyla to their car.
When the car arrived at the underground parking lot of *Mason Swansonnema, Martin took the initiative to hold Kylaâs hand as they got out of the car.
This time, it was Kylaâs turn to be stunned.
Martin said, âAs you said, we are not young anymore, and we really shouldnât waste any more time. Letâs go.â
Kyla smiled and felt the warmth of the hand holding hers.
The two of them took the elevator and arrived at the movie theater where they bought their tickets.
While waiting to enter, Martin held Kylaâs hand the whole time.
Although holding hands in a movie theater is quite normal, after all, many couples come to tMason Swansonnema.
However, Martin himself is already quite good-looking, and coupled with the fact that there are more young people than middle-aged people in this cinema, holding hands like this actually attracts attention in a strange way.
Many young women looked towards them, and some even whispered envious comments.
âWow, how sweet!â
âThey must be very loving! I wish my future husband could hold my hand like that too!â
âHa, who knows if sheâs the other woman!â Some discordant voices also chimed in, âUsually, married couples donât hold hands like this. Itâs usually when thereâs someone else outside that they do thisâ¦â
However, before the person could finish speaking, Martinâs cold gaze swept over them, causing the rest of their words to get stuck in their throat.
Martin walked towards the person, and Kyla followed him because they were holding hands.
âMartin?â Kyla asked in confusion.
I saw Martin standing in front of the person who had just spoken, and he said coldly, âThis is my wife. If I hear any more false statements from you that defame my wife and me, weâll see each other in court.â
When the other person heard Martinâs words, their face changed and their mouth moved, but in the end, they didnât say anything. Instead, they walked away dejectedly.
Kyla looked at Martin strangely. In the past, if he heard people say things like this, he might not have bothered to pay attention. But today, he walked straight up to the person and warned them.
My Gorgeous Wife is an Ex-Convict!
âWhatâs wrong?â Martin met her gaze and asked.
âI just feel like what you did earlier isnât something you would normally do,â she murmured.
âWell, coming to watch a movie today isnât something I would normally do either, right?â Martin replied.
Kyla was speechless.
As the movieâs start time approached, the two checked their tickets and walked into the theater.
In the dim environment, Kyla watched the movie and felt an unusual sense of calm. The two of them could sit quietly and watch the movie like this, which was really nice.
It reminded her of the early days of their relationship.
The time they wasted between them could not be regained, but what about this feeling? Could it be regained?
A complete feeling, whether itâs love or hate, should at least be complete, not incomplete and forgotten!