His Unveiled Passion

The room was brightly lit as if it were daytime. Outside the window, snowflakes began to fall, drifting silently in the quiet atmosphere.

Tessa sat on the bed, holding her phone and making a call. She lowered her gaze

to her toes and said, "I... I had a disagreement with Stephen."

She was reluctant to say they had broken up. In her heart, she and Stephen merely quarreled.

Naomi replied, "Oh, is that all? I thought something serious had happened. It's just a lovers' spat. Don't worry, all couples argue. For New Year's Eve, I'll have my brother invite Stephen over. We'll get together and create an opportunity for you two to be alone. No conflict can't be resolved with a hug and a kiss."

Naomi paused, then added with a mischievous grin, "And if that doesn't work, you know what to do. Go all out, and all your problems will disappear."

Naomi had always been this uninhibited, speaking without filters and rarely being serious. Although Tessa knew this was just her carefree personality, she still blushed at her friend's shameless words.

Seeing Tessa remain silent, Naomi said, "Don't be embarrassed. Men like that sort of thing. You can't reason with them. They prefer a more direct approach."

for about ten minutes. After hanging up, her mind was filled with

her situation

bed, unable to drift

concluded that Stephen must have suggested breaking up

Stephen dealt

and Stephen would likely reconcile. Tessa could pretend not to know about this and act unfamiliar with Stephen in public while still maintaining

him. She really missed him and wanted to hear his

and Tessa didn't

Naomi

not

in detail next time we meet. It's not convenient for us to see each other right now."

...

with Tessa. Ralph arranged for an elaborate gift, then gathered