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.

her into his arms and began taking selfies

to pick a good angle, but his

the urge to hire a professional photographer

look good in photos. Just do as

the camera, Xavier just gawked at her like

over with and give me back

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

by oil. At the very least, that was how it

bothered by

her own accord ever since he kept his distance from her, brought Yulissa back to spite

on that very day, the oily kiss she planted on his cheek felt

arm out, he wrapped it around her

surprise, Winnie stumbled forward into his tight

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

closer to

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

to touch his ears, which were already red

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

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

was not until she got a grip of her

message light blinking and figured that it was likely

sat up with

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

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

moment with you, replied Winnie, fiddling

grip around her

a deep voice,

mouth was left

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

moment, she let

when have

she was about to come clean, the driver

Fairchild, I have bad news. Someone from the Briggs family led the island’s residents over here. They were so despicable, as they asked an old lady to attack us. The bodyguard