Chapter 16. Embarrassing

I really can’t imagine this. After our heart-melting confessions, I felt so smooth. So, what do we call about us? Have we already expressed our feelings to each other? Mutual understanding? Is that so? I can’t imagine that I really confessed. I confessed my feelings! Oh gosh! I really did it! I didn’t think he was like that, either. Does he really love me? Is Marco Mondragon really in love with me? The hell!

What can be called the word more than fun? Because I am so happy! I don’t care about the time that has passed. We are still on his yacht in the middle of the sea today. The ambiance of the air today is different. The small light in every corner of the rest house looks like a firefly.

The breeze from the ocean gently touched my skin…we can only hear the soft pounding of the waves and the cricket from the coconut. That’s what we’ve been talking about before. Until I worked at the club, I told all that. He looked so interested in my life.

He’s now wearing a white