Seriously, How Did He Win My Heart

Chapter 1211 Ending

After the talk with Jean, Bella realized her feelings for Benedict and felt much better.

This night, all people had mixed feelings.

Parents and children held their parties respectively the next day.

Bella and Benedict went to the party after they applied for marriage and their marriage certificates

made others jealous.

Donavan smiled and bowed to Bella. "Hello, Bella, I'm your family now."

Bella blushed and turned flustered.

Benedict cast a glance at his brother and praised him in his mind.

Ashley, the youngest child, ran over and said jubilantly, "Bella, I'm so happy to have you be my sister-

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Ashley, the youngest child cared for by all of them, hugged Bella and they liked each other.

As Bella became Benedict's wife, Ashley and Maisie, who were satisfied with the marriage, liked Bella

even more.

Bella jubilantly felt Benedict's family members accepted and loved her as he did.

Before Bella said a word, Benedict pulled his sister away.

Ashley snorted. "What are you doing?"

Benedict held Bella in his arms. "She's my wife."

Bella blushed with embarrassment and Ashley rolled her eyes.

Donavan held Ashley in his arms and smilingly said, "Ashley, you will see this scene many times in the

future."

As Donavan and Ashley laughed and left, Bella glared at Benedict, then shook off his arm around her

waist, and went for Alana.

While Benedict's family happily accepted Bella, Jamarion met trouble in Alana's family.

Alaric protested, seething with anger. "Jamarion, I will not accept you. You're three years younger than

me, and now you're my sister's husband."

Alaric was really angry.

Knowing his sister would be Jamarion's girlfriend, Alaric intensely showed his opposition.

Jamarion calmly said, "You can call me in the way you like."

As Alaric regarded Jamarion as a thoughtful man, the latter added, "But you can't deny the fact that I'm

your brother-in-law."

Alaric could not accept the fact that the man he always thought to be a naive boy turned out to be his

sister's boyfriend.

What was worse, others stood by and gloated.

Alaric was so angry that he sat on the sofa in a sulk.

After the party, Jamarion sent Alana home.

She asked tenderly, "Are you jealous? They are married but you have to wait for three years. In fact,

just two years. But my father made this requirement."

"They've reached the legal marriage age," he said, staring at her as they stood downstairs in Alana's

bachelor apartment. "But I still have to take two years to reach it. I don't mind waiting for one more

year. Don't worry about it. When your father is in a good mood, he'll let you marry me. I just make the

suitable decision for us."

These words aroused her deep love for him.

Young as he was, he was decisive and independent, and wouldn't get his plan disrupted because of

others.

Attracted by his character, Alana somehow wanted to believe he would love her and treat her tenderly

no matter what happened.

Jamarion held her in his arms. "Whether it's two years or three years, as long as it's you, I'll be waiting

for you."

Waiting for one more year didn't matter as long as they could be together for long.

Alana embraced him, thinking fate did play a trick on her. In the past, she had never thought she would

be with a boy three years younger than her.

Now, in his arms, she was overflowing with joy and love.

Bella and Benedict went on their honeymoon the next day. Their parents didn't know it until they were

about to board the plane.

Even Bella knew the news at the airport.

When they arrived on a tropical island, the chauffeur took them straight to a villa, not a hotel.

As Bella was confused, Benedict explained to prove his wealth and make his wife have more

understanding of him, "This is my private villa. I already have everything you need, so I just told you

that you didn't need to bring anything. Besides, I buy the villa on my own."

She didn't expect the company he started with his friends had brought such a huge amount of money

that he could buy a villa valued at more than several million dollars.

She had planned to have a peaceful honeymoon and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

But in the end, they spent most of their time making love on the bed. She finally realized how strong

and tough her man was and she could not leave the bed after the night of passion.

After a honeymoon of half a month, she went back to college and stopped seeing him on the pretext of

being busy with her studies.

In fact, they lived harmoniously and jubilantly.

Two years later, Jamarion finished his study abroad successfully. After another year, he married Alana

and lived a happy life.