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.

and began taking selfies like the inexperienced photographer that he

to pick a good angle, but his expression also looked rigid all the

the urge

smile to look good in photos. Just do

just gawked at her like

with and give me back my phone. I still need to continue discussing business with

In the

never allow his face to be stained by oil. At the

not bothered by it

kept his distance from her, brought

she planted on his cheek felt like

he wrapped it

Winnie stumbled forward into his

that we have taken the pictures, would you like to see

Xavier leaned closer to her. “Can I?

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

phone aside, Winnie raised her hands to touch his ears, which were already red just

soft sand below them, she could feel his large hand

was nothing more pleasurable and exhilarating than being with a desirable man, surrounded by

was not until she got a grip of her hormones that Winnie turned

noticed the message light blinking and figured that it was likely

then sat up with

and pulled her back. Before she knew

his chin on top of her head. “Are you happy staying here? If you are, let’s remain

I’m happy spending every moment with you, replied Winnie, fiddling with

around her waist

voice, “Don’t lie to me, Dumbo, for

was left

What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows I’m “Paulina,” and the fact that I’m pretending to

she let go of his fingers and

when have you

come clean, the

residents over here. They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to attack us. The bodyguard hurt his