My Bestie's Brother Takes My V-Card novel Chapter 31

After breakfast, lan mysteriously told me he wanted to take me somewhere.

He used to play tricks on me on my birthday when I was little. So, I was alert.

“lan, you’re not a kid anymore. Stop acting childish.”

But he didn’t give me a choice and put me into the car.

“You’ll know later. It’s a surprise.”

To keep it mysterious, he even made me wear a blindfold after we got there.

I got out of the car. Birds were chirping, and the fragrance of flowers wafted into my nostrils.

I removed the blindfold and found myself in a manor, surrounded by lavenders.

There was an exquisitely designed swing among the flowers.

“So? You like it?”

lan winked at me.

He was being mischievous. I was certain he didn’t prepare all this.

The next second, a magnetic voice came from behind me.

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“Grace, this will be your home from today on. Happy

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birthday!”

I was always attracted to beautiful voices. They made me happy.

I turned around. When I saw the man, I was amazed for a moment.

If I wasn’t mistaken, this must be my future husband Patrick.

He was standing among the flowers, with a tall and inverted triangle figure. The smile on his face was like the warm and soft sunshine.

He was like the hero of a trendy drama.

My heart skipped a beat. With a smile, I said hello and thanked him.

In return, he gave me a property ownership certificate and some keys.

I was stunned to see that the certificate was issued three years ago. It had my name on it.

I looked at Patrick in shock.

“These are…”

lan couldn’t wait to solve the mystery.

“Patrick designed all this, and he supervised the project. It took a year to complete it. The inspiration was you.”

Me?

But I didn’t know Patrick three years ago.

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As if he had read my mind, lan remained quiet this time.

He pushed me in front of Patrick and left.

“Grace, you two talk. I have to go back to the company.”

Birds sang, and flowers bloomed.

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Patrick pointed at the swing and motioned for me to have a try.

Standing behind me, he pushed gently. The breeze stirred my long hair and brought his fresh scent into my nose.

He told me a story, and my memory came back.

Ten years ago, Patrick and I were trapped in a fire. His parents had just died. Watching the fire roar, he lost his will to live.

When the burning door fell, I dragged him aside and sputtered to encourage him.

I didn’t remember what I had said except that before we passed out, he said he’d repay me if we survived.

After I came to the hospital, I tried to find him but failed.

I had thought he didn’t make it and grieved for a long time.

“Grace, if it weren’t you, I would’ve died in the fire.”

Having experienced a disaster together, I felt closer to him immediately.