His Domineering Lover
Chapter 1018

Caesar used to be just like Jonathan. He knew better than anyone what an agent's life was like. Everyday, he saw his teammates die in the volleys of gunfire. Every mission was dangerous, and they must risk their lives to complete it.

Jonathan jumped down from the window, and Rose ran to the windowsill.

"It's the second floor!"

Seeing the man land steadily on the ground, Rose let out a sigh of relief. He disappeared in the darkness.

He appeared and disappeared like a ghost. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed he was true.

"Don't worry. Even if it was the 20th floor, he'd be fine."

Rose looked at the man standing behind her. No wonder she always felt that he was different.

He must have lived under a mask and a false name like Jonathan. That was why he always looked so lonely.

She turned around and hugged him. "Caesar, you are no longer alone. You have me."

Caesar looked down at the woman in his arms. Her heart was aching for him.

"I'm glad you said so."

Rose suddenly raised her head. "Well... When we get home, will you put your uniform on for me? I'm really curious about the way you look in it."

Caesar hesitated. After that incident, he left the army completely. He felt that he did not deserve to be a soldier again, and even less deserve to wear that uniform.

But Rose's words made his heart race. Without knowing it, he nodded. "Okay. I only wore it for you."

Rose didn't know what this meant. All she could think about was how hot he would be in the uniform.

Uniforms could even make the average men stand out. Caesar was heavily built and quite tall. He was so gonna look like one million bucks in that uniform. After staying at the hospital for another day, Caesar decided to take Rose home.

A helicopter was parked on the roof of the hospital. Caesar brought Rose to the roof.

"Caesar, aren't we going home? Why did you take

me here?"

"Our transportation is here."

Rose pushed the door open and saw a helicopter. Jesus! She'd only seen it on TV before! "You-you mean we're taking a helicopter home?" Rose was so shocked that she was stuttering. Caesar nodded. "Yes, this is the fastest way. You're still injured, so you can't take the car. Let's go."

Rose swallowed. "Caesar, I'm a bit nervous. I haven't taken a helicopter before."

Caesar chuckled.

"It's okay. I'm here."

He bent down to carry her and got on the helicopter step by step. Rose had never even been on a plane, let alone a helicopter. She looked at the decoration inside curiously. The various dashboards in the cockpit caught her eye. "Wow, that's awesome!"

"You call that awesome?" Caesar rubbed her head.

"You're used to it, but I'm not. It's the first time I've ever seen it. By the way, can you fly it?"

"Yeah, it's a necessary skill. What, you want me to do it right now?" Caesar scratched the tip of her nose.

"Caesar, you're so terrific. I feel like the luckiest woman in the world. My boyfriend can fly a helicopter!" Rose was as excited as if she had discovered a new continent. "Dummy."

Caesar kissed her on the forehead, "When you get better, I'll fly you all over the world. What do you think?"

Rose nodded her head happily. "Sounds great! I even feel like I'm already better."

In the roar of the propeller, the helicopter got up. Rose sat by the window and looked down, like a curious child.

She was looking at the scenery outside while Caesar was looking at her.

The helicopter went through the clouds, and the sun shone in the cabin. Rose was bathed in the sunshine, as holy as an angel.

"Caesar, look that cloud! It's so beautiful."

Caesar stepped forward and kissed her on the lips.

"In my eyes, nothing is more beautiful than you."

Rose held Caesar's waist tightly. At this moment, she felt that she was the happiest woman in the world.

They returned home. Rose was still thinking about the uniform thing. "Caesar, look, we're home now. Shouldn't you put on your uniform?"

"I knew you wouldn't forget it. I've sent for my uniform. You get some rest first."

"Yay! I'm so excited and happy. I need to take a bath."

Rose went to the bathroom. After two days in the hospital, she was finally able to take a bath.

Caesar looked at her cheerful back with a slight smile. He felt happy, too.

"Mr. Peterson, here's the uniform."

Caesar took it and stroked the badges with his fingers. His eyes were deep.

He went to the bathroom to take a shower. This uniform was the most sacred thing to him.

He expertly donned his uniform and buttoned his buttons one by one. This uniform was not for missions, but for important occasions.

He used to wear a mask even on important occasions. It was for safety.

He'd only put himself in danger if his cover was blown.

Rose stood in front of the French window in a white nightgown, bathed in sunlight. Her sunny disposition soon made her forget all the unpleasant things. "Rose, I'm done."

Rose slowly turned around and looked at the man walking toward her. The next second, she froze. She knew he would look good in a uniform, but she was still impressed! Caesar had a good figure. When he wore a suit, he was like the president of some international company.

When he was in uniform, however, he looked like a hero defending his country.

Rose was so charmed that she stood rooted to the spot.

Seeing this, Caesar gave a gentle smile. "Are you happy with what you saw?"

"Of course! Caesar, you're the hottest man I've ever seen! Wait, let me see your rank."

Rose checked the badges on his uniform one by one. Then, she was stunned.

"These aren't fake, are they?"

"You think I would lie to you?"

"So, you-you're..."

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