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.

his arms and began taking selfies like the

fail to pick a good angle, but his expression

the urge to hire a professional photographer

look good in photos.

at her like an idiot, almost causing the woman

how to take a picture? Just get it over with and

back her phone and pressed the button for consecutive shots. In the midst of doing so, she swiftly

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

bothered

him on her own accord ever since he kept his distance

that very day, the oily kiss she planted on his cheek felt like a signal to

arm out, he wrapped it

Winnie stumbled forward into his

waved her phone at him. “Handsome, now that we

leaned closer to her. “Can I? Can I kiss

love the look in his eyes and raspy voice. If only I had a whip in my hand, I’d make sure he groveled at my feet. But forget it. I no longer need to play such

hands to touch his ears, which were already red just from

them, she could feel his large hand on the back of

nothing more pleasurable and exhilarating than being with a desirable man, surrounded by the blue sky and

of her

she noticed the message light blinking and

up with her

of hands grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back.

If you are, let’s remain here for a few more days and

every moment with you, replied Winnie,

his grip around

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

was left

feel as if I’ve heard the exact same thing recently. What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows I’m

a moment, she let

when have you

she was about to come

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