Recently, Ryan had been occupied with work, whereas Sarah’s matter had been weighing on Freya's mind. When Ryan and Freya met for meals or were in The Lodge, they would only touch each other's hands secretly.
Today, the two of them were very pleased.
Freya had introduced Ryan to her friends. His excellence made her as sweet as honey.
The two of them had secretly exchanged passionate looks several times on the cruise ship.
Coupled with the fact that they had drunk some alcohol, things got out of hand as soon as they entered the room.
Ryan hugged and kissed Freya so passionately that he almost melted her heart. "Freya, I love you..."
"Ryan, I love you too."
Freya’s eyes lit up.
She was not drunk moments before, but now that she was, she put her hands around his neck passionately...
The two of them slept in the next day as a result of having a wild night.
Freya woke up to find herself in the crook o f Ryan's arm.
When she opened her eyes, she was still in a daze.
At the thought of her initiative and absurdness last night, she started to blush. Then, she lifted her head to look at the man beside her. His eyes were closed. His eyelashes were long and bushy like a feather duster.
It was their first time spending the night together outside. It was also her first time seeing his sleeping face on the bed.
He was good-looking. From his sleeping face, he looked like just a big boy.
"Tell me... How you can still look so handsome with your messy hair when you're sleeping?"
Freya softly pinched his nose.
"You only realized it now? Being with me isn't a loss, right?"
The man whom she thought was soundly asleep suddenly opened his dark eyes.
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