Love Coming from the Least Expected

“Compared to seeing you in despair, it doesn’t really matter if my way looks ridiculous.” After finishing her tea, Monica was now straightening her dress. She looked as beautiful as a painting coming to life. Only if the beautiful woman would stop attacking people with her words.

“Hey, you! Can you hear all the nonsense that you’re talking about? Do you not see how insanely arrogant you are?” Sabrina couldn’t contain herself and blurted.

I gave the woman a little nudge and was about to say something when we were all disrupted by a familiar sound of car engine. Together, we turned toward the source of the sound and saw a red Maserati pulling up at the entrance.

Before long, a pair of long legs stepped out of the car, followed by Christopher’s handsome and perfectly symmetrical face. He was wearing a set of white suit, which gave out a different air than the usual black ones.

suit evened out his sharp but charming facial features. His slightly curled-up

strode toward my direction and stopped at about a yard away from me. A glint of delight flashed across Christopher’s eyes as his laser vision lingered

I squirmed slightly and said softly, “What are you looking at? Do you not

took a big step forward, picked me up, and then swirled one round on the spot before he happily replied, “You’re exactly right! Who is this beautiful woman? I must make

Chris. We’re in a public place. People are watching.” I pounded lightly on

still glued to me. He raised an eyebrow and feigned a

and started checking if something was wrong with

“You look so beautiful I’m not sure if I want others to see you this evening. I’m getting jealous. I should be the only one who gets to see this side of you. Should I

was his so-called worry. I rolled my eyes at him

Monica finally interrupted. She had been watching my interactions

turned around and replied flatly,

my date