True Fated Marriage (Grace and Heinz)
Chapter 1348

Celeste knew that Gary was depressed and that a proud person like him would definitely be hurt, but she didn't expect him to mind it so much.

She didn't care about her emotions, nor her tired body and mind. She hurried to comfort Gary.

"Don't be like this. I don't mind," She looked at him with reddened eyes, "Gary, don't be so down, okay?"

Upon hearing Celeste's cry, Gary immediately came back to his senses. When he looked into Celeste's reddened eyes that were filled with sparkling tears, he was slightly taken aback. "It's normal for it to be like this at the very beginning," Celeste explained softly, "In the books, it's stated that you're only like this because you lack experience."

Her face turned red as tears welled up in her eyes.

She felt sorry for him. She was afraid that he would blame himself, and was even more worried that he would not be able to recover from this setback. After all, he was a proud boy. If he lost his pride in this area, he would never be

able to live it down.

Celeste was frightened. Worry and fear, along with the discomfort she was feeling made her tears flow nonstop.

"Don't cry," Gary felt that her tears scalded his heart. He was anxious and quickly comforted Celeste.

He bent down and gently wiped away her tears with his huge hand. His fierce gaze softened.

"I won't cry," Celeste sobbed softly, "Don't blame yourself, okay?"

"I'm fine," Gary's voice was much lower than before. He lowered his head and looked at Celeste's tearful face. His gaze was an indication of the rekindling of his desire to conquer. Of course, he was more aware of his own body's condition. He also knew that the reason why it was so fast was that he'd been too excited after realizing his long-time wish. However, Gary did not expect his self-control to be so inferior.

For a moment, he found it hard to accept the fact that he was such an imperfect person.

He was even more worried that such an experience would leave a bad impression on Celeste that would be hard to forget.

After all, he cared about her too much.

Gary wanted to give Celeste the best for the rest of his life.

However, he had failed bitterly this time round.

Gary pursed his lips. The fighting spirit in his gaze had once again been lit up. He was determined to start where he had fallen.

It took only a very short time for him to reorganize his mood and spirit.

While Celeste was still in tears, he once again let her know that he was not incompetent.

"Wait! You...!" Celeste's eyes widened as she looked at Gary in disbelief. Tears were still welling up in her eyes as she gasped "Do you actually want to do it again!" Was he fine already?

Celeste was astonished. Her brows were knitted and her tears had overflown because of the pain. Suddenly, she burst into laughter.

"You see, as I said, you're fine. Don't worry about it, okay?"

Oh well.

Gary could only secretly sigh. She was really silly. It was clear that he should be the one comforting her. In the end, it was the other way around. Celeste was really an innocent girl.

She was his girl.

Gary had his deep gaze fixed on Celeste's teary eyes. He coaxed softly, "Are you crying or laughing? Do you know you look ugly?"

Although his words were not very amicable, his tone was so gentle that it sounded like he was teasing her.

Celeste didn't stop crying. Instead, she cried even harder while also smiling at the same time.

There were tears all over her petite and delicate face. She wrinkled her nose and complained about him, "I'm scared to death. Why do you still do this to me?"

"Don't cry," Gary continued to comfort her in a soft voice.

Celeste still sobbed softly, feeling very wronged, "You're doing fine but you're still scaring me. I feel like I'm going to die. Why do you ask me to comfort you? Shouldn't you be comforting me instead?" "Yes, I should have comforted you," Gary helped Celeste wipe away her tears again and said in a softer tone, "Okay, stop crying."

It was better not to talk about it. The more he comforted her, the more her tears flowed.

Every single teardrop was as if it fell on Gary's heart, causing his heart to ache even more..

Gary cupped her delicate face in his hands and lowered his head. He whispered gingerly in her ear.

"Don't cry. The more you cry, the more I want to bully you. What will happen then?"

Celeste shivered instantly and looked at him in panic.

Before she could say something, Gary kissed her.

"Now that's my good girl. Stop crying and just watch as I make a mess out of you," Gary smirked, polar opposites from how he was just a few minutes ago. Soon after.

It took more than an hour for Celeste to fully understand how amazing the issues the book had introduced to her were.

"It's better this time, isn't it?" Gary grunted. He seemed to have regained his confidence, and there was a hint of languidness in his tone. He laid down with Celeste in his arms. The two of them hugged each other tightly.

Celeste was exhausted and too lazy to move even a muscle. She felt as though someone had decided to reconstruct every bone in her body.

She couldn't and didn't want to speak. Her mind was distracted. What she had experienced almost took her life, but it gave her a different form of satisfaction.

In the meantime, Gary was being sentimental. He did not want to leave her warm embrace.

The girl in his arms was finally his.

"Celeste?" Seeing that she didn't speak, he whispered excitedly again, "Tell me, was it better?"

Celeste didn't want to say anything, so she could only nod her head. Then, she leaned on his chest and refused to move.

"Are you tired?"

"Yeah."

"How are you feeling?" He asked, still worried.

"Terrible," Celeste shook her head and sighed, "Can you stop talking? I'm in pain."

Whenever she moved, she would feel the pain and sweat all over her body. It was sticky, uncomfortable and somewhat embarrassing.

It was as if she had done something bad with Gary.

Aunt Smith had treated her so well, but she actually did it with Aunt Smith's eldest son. How could she face her when they met again?

A sense of shame came to Celeste, which made her even more bashful.

Gary was momentarily stunned. He knew that Celeste was dainty and vulnerable. It was normal for her to be unable to get used to this situation. She needed time to psych up her body and mind. "Is pain the only thing you felt?" Gary actually wanted to give her the best experience.

Celeste didn't want to move and was too lazy to think about it. When she heard this, something flashed across her mind and she shook her head.

He was sensitive and proud.

If he was discouraged again, what would he do?

It would be better to tell him the truth.

"No," She whispered as she cuddled with him, "It's both pain and happiness."

She was being objective and truthful.

Gary let out a long heave of relief and chuckled.

"What are you laughing at?" Celeste was puzzled. She looked up slightly and saw his angular jawline, which made his handsome face look very languid.

"I thought that it was all just negative emotions," He lowered his head to look at her, his gaze deep and enticing, "If that was really the case, I would've felt extremely dejected."

Unexpectedly, he had directly told her how he felt.

Celeste was shocked and shook her head. She blushed and joked, "Of course not, I almost died on the bed."

Gary's gaze was firm. He was guilty since he lacked self-control.

"I promise that it'll be better in the future."

After all, it was a man's natural instinct. He didn't need to learn to master it. However, practice would make perfect. He was still young and experienced, so it would take time for him to learn and improve.