Love Her to No End

Just when Vincent gained a new perspective on Jonathan’s craftiness, Jonathan received a message from the resort about Vincent’s departure. Satisfied that he would be alone for the morning hike with Michaela the next day, Jonathan returned to bed.

Michaela had a good night’s sleep that night. Maybe it was due to a lot of walking around the resort during the day. She jerked from her deep slumber when Jonathan came knocking on her door before dawn. Only then did she remember the promise to watch the sunrise.

She quickly washed up and changed into appropriate attire. They had a simple breakfast of oatmeal, then made their way to the mountain top.

Halfway there, Michaela finally realized it was too quiet. She turned to Jonathan confusedly. “Mr. Jonathan, is it truly okay for us not to invite Vincent along?”

“He left,” Jonathan replied nonchalantly.

She’s still thinking about that idiot?

“Huh?”

Michaela was surprised at the news.

He didn’t mention about leaving at dinner last night and even reminded me to set the alarm for this morning before returning to his room. Why did he leave so suddenly?

Jonathan met her gaze and said, “He told me his mom had arranged a blind date for him, so he left in a hurry and didn’t get to say his goodbyes. He did leave a short message though.”

Worried Michaela would be interested in Vincent, Jonathan sacrificed his friend’s reputation to avoid any possibility of that happening.

“Oh,” Michaela muttered gloomily.

Is she sad at Vincent’s sudden departure?

The thought annoyed Jonathan. His eyes narrowed as he asked, “What’s with your reaction?”

“I just felt sorry that Vincent was forced into marriage.”

The unexpected answer had Vincent exhaling a breath. Before he could relax, Michaela spoke in a soft voice. “But I understood the reason he was forced into marriage. After all, he’s not getting any younger, but what confuses me the most is even my mom asks me to meet more new friends and to start dating some of them if they aren’t that bad. I’m only twenty-two!”

Not getting any younger?

is younger than me by a year. Am I old? I thought seniority

about Hannah hounding her to date. Jonathan felt he was swimming against the

he was panicking, he kept a

and changed their minds at a drop of a hat. When they

dark gaze trained on her. Realizing her slip of a tongue, she stuck out her tongue cutely and laughed

dated me before, so of

her face at his answer. “Mich, you can’t lump everything and everyone together. It makes sense for Mdm. Simmons to worry. All you

“Thank you, Mr. Jonathan.”

smile that even her

the peak, they saw a few small groups of hikers

to

their bodies had accumulated from the hike

had already turned red from the cold, Jonathan drew closer to her and asked

good,” she replied in a chirpy voice. He could imagine

and energetic she was now, as compared to the gloomy her at

decided to stay in the city, he swore he would be the one to evoke Michaela’s every feeling

I don’t want to

stopped him by placing her hand on his. “I’m not cold, Mr. Jonathan. The wind is blowing strongly. It’s best

vivid sensation warmed his heart.

certain charm that enticed

anything amiss. He began speaking in a deeper baritone.

was happening, Jonathan stretched his arm and pulled her into his embrace. He swiftly covered

breathing turned heavier. The hot breath on her ear felt amplified every time he

her ears were turning red, and a warm smile played on

“Yeah.”

woodenly, but her ears were