His Domineering Lover

The boxers were still beating Joshua. As soon as Joshua went into shock, he'd be treated so he could continue to be beaten.

He could feel the excruciating pain whether he was conscious or not.

When Caesar returned to the hospital, it was already night. Rose had just woken up.

Rose was still immersed in the nightmare she had. She was like a pet looking for its master everywhere.

"Caesar, Caesar, where are you?"

Could it be that it was just a dream and Caesar didn't come back at all?

"Rose, I'm here." Caesar pushed the door open and came in. Rose ran to him in a hurry and threw herself into his arms.

"Caesar, I thought it was a dream!" Rose had been traumatized by what had happened in the last two days.

Caesar's heart ached. "I'm sorry. I promise I won't leave you alone again. Honey, I will protect you."

"Well, I believe you."

Caesar carried her back to bed. "You've got a couple of wounds. You need to get some rest."

Rose allowed him to tuck herself in, and made no mention of her wounds.

Caesar gently caressed her pale face. "You must have been in a lot of pain."

"At that time, I was just trying to stay awake. I didn't feel too much pain."

"What a dummy." Caesar kissed her on the forehead. "I'll be with you forever."

He found that his feelings for her had turned into love. He wasn't just interested in her. He wanted to spend the rest of his life with her.

Rose clutched his sleeve tightly and nodded. She wanted to be with him, too.

"Wow, wow. No wonder you lost your temper back there. Turns out you were standing up for your woman."

A strange voice came. Rose was so scared that she jumped out of Caesar's arms. Her grip on Caesar's sleeve became tighter.

Caesar patted her back to comfort her. He glanced at the man who came in through the window with displeasure.

"You're lucky I'm holding her, or you'd be a corpse right now. By the way, windows aren't for getting in and out."

"Oh, why are you so mean? What a guy who puts sex before friends! I'm here to see your woman. You're Rose, right?"

"Get lost. She doesn't want to see you."

Rose looked at the man in a camouflage suit. There was an unique mask on his face. He was tall and straight, looking very different from ordinary people. "You- you are a soldier?" Rose asked with excitement.

"Yes, lam."

Rose excitedly left Caesar's arms and jumped to the ground. She worshiped soldiers the most!

Soldiers were tall and handsome. The point was, they protected this country. Rose thought they were so great.

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"Well, can I shake hands with you?" Rose asked cautiously.

"Of course, it's my honor."

Rose's face was flushed with joy, and she even wiped her hands with her clothes for fear that there was something dirty on them. She was really in awe of the military. When she was about to shake hands with Jonathan, Caesar pulled her back. "Not on my

watch!"

How dare she touch another men's hands in front of him? Caesar couldn't accept it. Rose

was a little unhappy. "Why

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Jonathan laughed heartily. "Haha, it's the first time I've seen Caesar being jealous. In the past.."

Caesar suddenly stared at him. Rose asked curiously, "In the past?"

"Nothing. Rose, if you want to shake a soldier's hand, you can shake Caesar's."

"But he's not a soldier."

There was a note of disappointment

in her

OneCaesar was speechless.

she was so attached to

him, the next she wouldn't even

shake his hand?

"Hahaha. Rose, I guess you're the only one who dare say that. You know what? Caesar used to..."

"Shut up." Caesar didn't like anyone mentioning his history.

"Fine. Rose, let me introduce myself. I can't tell you my real name, but you can call me Jonathan."

"Well, Jonathan, why can't I know your real name?" Rose asked curiously.

Caesar said, "He is a special soldier

He can't tell anyone who he is.".

but I

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e you'll know it one eles,

laughed brightly.

Rose's eyes were shining. "So, are you an agent? Like James Bond? Wow, that's so cool. Can I have your autograph?" Caesar was lost for words. Other women were obsessed with stars, but why was his woman obsessed with soldiers?

Jonathan felt helpless. For the first time, he was asked for an autograph. "Yes, but I don't have a pen."

"I do!" Rose ran around the ward barefooted. After a while, she found a pen and handed it to Jonathan.

"Come on."

"Where should I sign?"

Rose turned around. "Just sign it on my back. I'll never wash this shirt for the rest of my life."

Jonathan helplessly spread out his hands. "Caesar, you hear that?"

Caesar took the pen from Jonathan and signed his name on Rose's back.

"Done?"

"Yes."

Rose ran to the mirror and looked at her back. "What? Why is it Caesar's name?"

Jonathan explained. "Cesar signed it."

"But I want a soldier's autograph..."

"Idiot. Can't you see that? I'm a soldier." Caesar sighed.

Rose's eyes widened. "Caesar, you're a soldier? My God, where is your uniform? Show me!"

Caesar was helpless. "Do you like soldiers that much?"

"Yeah. They are so cool."

Did this mean that he could have spared himself the trouble of courting her if he had just told her he was a soldier?

"Looks like she's gonna be trapped in you. Well, I should get going. Bye."

Seeing how sweet they were, Jonathan felt relived. Caesar was finally moved on.

Caesar looked at his back and said, "Take care. I heard this mission was dangerous."

"Got it."

Jonathan waved his hand, without looking back.