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 inexperienced photographer

good angle, but his expression also

the urge to hire a professional photographer to

good

her like an idiot, almost

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

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

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

bothered by

him on her own accord ever since he kept his distance from

planted on

arm out, he wrapped it around

by surprise, Winnie stumbled

her eyes, she waved her phone at him. “Handsome, now that

Xavier leaned closer to

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

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

the soft sand below them, she could feel

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

she got a grip of her hormones that Winnie turned around to pick up

message light blinking and figured that it

then sat up with her

of a sudden, a pair of hands grabbed her by the waist and

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

moment with you, replied Winnie,

his grip around her waist

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

mouth was left

as 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 fact that I’m pretending to

pondering for a moment, she let go

have you

when she was about to come clean, the driver suddenly

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 hurt his eyes because of