Xavier let out a chuckle that carried a tinge of affection. “We’re taking photos. What else can it be?”

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.

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

fail to pick a good angle, but his expression also looked

awkward that Winnie felt the urge to hire a professional photographer to

smile to look good in photos.

gawked at her like an idiot, almost causing the woman to burst her

even know how to take a picture? Just get it over with and give me back

the end, she decided to snatch back her phone and pressed the button for consecutive shots. In the midst of doing so, she swiftly stole a kiss from him with

by oil. At the

he was not bothered

since he kept his distance from her, brought

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

he wrapped it around

Winnie stumbled forward into his tight

at him. “Handsome, now that we have taken the pictures, would you like

darkened gaze, Xavier leaned closer to her. “Can

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

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

nothing more pleasurable and exhilarating than being with

got a grip of her hormones that

message light blinking and figured

then sat up with her back

pair of hands grabbed her by the waist and pulled her back. Before she knew it, she was cocooned in a

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

spending every moment with you, replied

his grip around her waist

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

mouth was

exact same thing recently. What does he mean by it? I’m sure he now knows I’m “Paulina,”

a moment, she let go of his fingers and

have you

was about to come

They were

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