Silly Bride novel (Winnie and Xavier)

Xavier, who never accepted any interviews from the press, could not remember when was the last time he took a picture.

Truth be told, he never liked doing so. Just sitting without moving or posing while standing had always been difficult for him.

Nevertheless, he felt the sudden urge to take a photo with the woman next to him so that he could record the moment they spent together for eternity.

“Give me your phone,” Xavier urged when he saw Winnie still engrossed with her chicken wings.

“Help yourself, Handsome. Don’t disrupt me from my food.”

Only then did Xavier reach out to take her phone. “What’s your passcode?”

Despite hearing the question, Winnie could not be bothered to answer.

Is he actually asking a retard for a passcode? Would a retard give it to him? Didn’t he just buy the phone for me today? Or…

Winnie knitted her brows slightly. Has he noticed something?

Putting down the bone, Winnie picked up the grilled mutton skewers. While eating, she would openly observe Xavier’s expression.

However, nothing was suspicious about how earnestly he was looking at the picture.

In spite of that, he was no fool. There was no way he was oblivious to the flaws in her story about how she suddenly appeared on the island.

But so what if he’s aware of them?

All that mattered to her was that she was happy and could achieve her objective.

“Handsome, have some.” Since she did not like the fatty parts, she decided to give them to him.

Xavier was never keen on grilled food. Hence, he felt an inherent sense of resistance when Winnie held the mutton up to his mouth.

Even so, upon seeing the look of anticipation in her eyes, he relented by opening his mouth, despite knowing that this was nothing but an act.

Even though he felt the meat was too tough, spicy, and rich for him, he still swallowed it in the end.

that, he pulled her into his arms and began taking selfies like the

to pick a good angle, but

it was so awkward that Winnie felt the urge to hire a professional

smile to look good in

her like an idiot, almost causing the

he even know how to take a picture? Just get it over with and give me back my phone. I still need to continue discussing

shots. In the midst of doing so,

to be stained by oil. At the very least, that was how it was in

he was not bothered

knew that she had stopped kissing him on her own accord ever since he kept his distance from her, brought Yulissa back

the oily kiss she planted on his cheek felt like a signal to

arm out, he wrapped it around

Winnie stumbled forward into

eyes, she waved her phone at him. “Handsome, now that we have taken the pictures, would you like to see

to her. “Can I?

a whip in my hand, I’d make sure he groveled at my feet. But forget it. I no longer

to touch his ears,

could feel

exhilarating than being with a desirable man, surrounded by the blue sky and turquoise

her hormones that Winnie turned

it was on silent mode, she noticed the message light blinking and figured that

with her back facing

and pulled her back. Before she knew it, she was cocooned in a warm

of her head. “Are you happy staying here? If you

moment with you, replied Winnie,

around

added in a deep voice, “Don’t lie to me, Dumbo,

mouth was left

if I’ve heard the exact same thing recently. What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows I’m “Paulina,” and the

a moment, she let go of his fingers and

when have

to come clean, the driver suddenly came

They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to attack us. The bodyguard hurt his eyes because of