My Secret Billionaire Husband Chapter 2995 - 2514: Except for Her, He Wants No One Else

But in this exhaustion, there is also happiness and joy.

Her wedding was completely arranged according to her own preferences.

An island, flowers all over the sky, a band, the man she deeply loved, and the family and friends she cared about.

A wedding she once dreamt about.

Her dream wedding.

Her husband, Ashton Heath, turned it into reality.

Anything she wanted.

This man spared no effort to help her make it happen.

Feeling the warmth of a familiar presence behind her, she heard a low, sexy, and enticing voice whisper in her ear, tender and loving, "Baby, what are you thinking about?"

Joanna Lawrence leaned back comfortably into the man’s strong embrace, her voice lazy, "I was thinking, I’m so lucky."

"Mm?"

"Because I married you, Ashton." Joanna closed her eyes as her memories played back, every sweet and happy memory of their past. With a sweet smile on her face, she said, "Ashton, I think the luckiest thing in my life is marrying you and becoming your wife."

The arm around her waist tightened.

Joanna felt it, smiled, and continued, "If there really is an afterlife, I hope I can marry you again in our next life and be your wife."

"Joanna..."

The man’s arm around her waist tightened again, pulling her gently towards him. His deep, captivating eyes filled with an intense emotion that seemed to consume and melt her, "Was everything you just said sincere?"

Joanna raised her head, looked at the man’s handsome face, and gently touched his beautiful, enchanting eyes, "Yes, it’s sincere. Ashton, I really hope I can marry you again in our next life."

"If you still want me then."

"I do."

The man held her small hand tightly, lowered his head, kissed her delicate fingertips with his thin, warm lips, and pressed her hand tightly against his face, his voice hoarse, "If you want to marry me And be my wife again in our next life, of course, I want you."

"I only want you."

Except for her, he wanted no one else.

Ashton Heath, life after life, only wanted Joanna Lawrence.

"Ashton..." The man’s eyes were too passionate and too deep that Joanna felt as if she was melting in the depths of his affection.

*

Joanna lay on the bed, extremely exhausted, not even wanting to move a finger.

Just now, when taking a bath, it was Ashton carrying her in and out of the bathroom.

"Baby, are you sleepy?" Ashton held the small figure beside him in his arms, gently stroked her head, and spoke with an indescribably gentle voice, "If you’re sleepy, go to sleep."

He couldn’t help it just now.

He knew she was already very tired, but in that atmosphere, he just couldn’t control himself...

"Mhm." Joanna’s voice was weak, clearly exhausted, "Ashton, you haven’t sung for me yet."

Ashton got Joanna into the habit of singing her to sleep before bed.

Now Joanna couldn’t fall asleep without listening to his singing.

"Alright, baby, which song do you want to hear tonight?"

"I want to hear ’Sailing’."

"OK." The man hummed softly, one hand patting the little girl in his arms as if lulling a child to sleep.

Soon, Joanna fell asleep.