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.

pulled her into his arms and began taking selfies like the inexperienced photographer that

a good angle, but his expression also

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

to look good in photos. Just do as I

patiently smiled at the camera, Xavier just gawked at her like an idiot, almost causing

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

for consecutive shots. In the midst of doing so, she swiftly stole a

Xavier would never allow his face to be stained by oil. At

was not bothered by

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

day, the oily kiss she planted on his cheek felt like

arm out, he

surprise, Winnie stumbled forward into

phone at him. “Handsome, now that we have

gaze, Xavier leaned closer to

eyes and raspy voice. If only I had a whip in my hand, I’d

hands to touch his

sand below them, she could feel his large hand on

pleasurable and exhilarating than being with a desirable

a grip of her

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

up with

her by the waist and pulled her back. Before she knew it,

“Are you happy staying here? If you are, let’s remain here for a few more days and

moment with you, replied Winnie, fiddling with his

his grip around her waist

in a tight embrace, he added in a deep voice, “Don’t lie to me, Dumbo, for I

mouth was

does he mean by

moment, she let go

when have

about to come clean, the driver

They were