Book3:WereMyDreamIs (第1242/1399页)

hyoudopart?”Afterasilence,Dimitristilltriedtoevadeananswerbyhesitantrambling,saying

    “…Imean…nooneinhisrightmindwouldrefusesuchalovelywife…butImeathattherowsofbeautiesstandingbeforethealtarmustallbestaringunblinkinglyathim,asifurginghimtobequiswerthequestionandbedohit.Hestoppedtryingtoavoidthequestionandsaidloudlyandbluntly,“…youallreallyknowwhatImeanandwhatIwant.Whydoyouwanttoforcemeintothisuntenableposition?”Atthesewords,Aisha’stearsrolleddownhercheeks,butshroudedbytheheavyveilitwasnotapparenttothosearoundher.ForabeautifulwomanofloftypositiontobewillingtomarryapoorhomelesspersonwasanunbelievablefairytaleasimprobableasthestoriesinArabianNights.Thefactthatthemandidnotimmediatelypledgehis