She Flash-Married To His Rival by Harber Venus

Chapter 253

"Alright."

Barclay handed her back the phone.

Moira reached out to take the phone, opened the photo album, and saw the picture Barclay had just taken. The warmth that had only just faded from her face surged back again. Why would he take such a flirtatious, atmospheric photo?

"Could you send me the photos?"

She was lost in thought as Barclay's voice brought her back to reality. "Sure." Moira quickly sent the photos to his phone.

"Could you send me those photos you just took?" Barclay clarified.

"Huh?"

"The ones you took."

"Uh-oh, okay."

Was he going to post them on Instagram too?

Moira couldn't help but wonder. If Barclay posted these photos on Instagram, wouldn't there be a flood of comments from people?

She didn't even dare to imagine and think about what it would be like if she posted these photos on her own Instagram.

"Are you editing the photos?" Barclay asked, noticing that she hadn't posted them on Instagram yet.

trying to figure out what caption

had the photos, coming up with the right words was proving

much deliberation, Moira couldn't come up with anything better, so she settled for a simple yet blunt caption. "Love isn't just on Valentine's Day.

for a moment before

anything, she noticed that Barclay had already liked the Instagram

a

up at him, suddenly remembering something. "Mr. Covington, weren't you supposed to

"So?" Barclay responded.

you're back?"

as if it were the most obvious thing in the world, causing Moira to momentarily forget they were just pretend spouses. She pursed her lips, hesitating.

comparison to his. Moira felt too embarrassed to even bring it

"But what?" Barclay prompted.

"It's nothing."

shook her head. "Let me get your gift. It's in

gift was

given her a bracelet

was for Instagram, it was also a gift

bit of disappointment in her heart and returned to the room, holding the roses and the bracelet. She handed Barclay the

as he

about to open it when Moira quickly pressed his hand down. "Can you wait to open

a

"Sure."

watch. "It's getting late. You should rest. I have to

watched him turn away. Almost involuntarily, she called out to him, "Mr. Covington!" Barclay paused, turning back to look at her, his eyebrows raised in curiosity. "Is

pursue further.