chapter 02
Joanna took a sip AGAIN from the wine glass she was holding while looking at Nash Villa Franca who didn't seem to care about her surroundings anymore. While his brother was flirting with a girl at their table.
"I can't imagine how he hurt Ivy before," he said without taking his eyes off her. 0 maybe it's just a front to be cold and stiff but the wart is inside? He nodded at the thought.
"The crazy is mysterious," he finished
the sipping wine before standing up seeing that Nash had also stood up and seemed to say goodbye to his brother.
He followed her wherever she went. He slowly slowed down when he saw that the boat was on the beach. In the part where there is no one but this.
there was no disturbance so he could take the first step in his plan to get close to her. He must have drunk enough at the bar to have a thick face. This is the first time she will grab a man's attention. Because he has never tried it. he feels it is degrading for a woman to get a man's attention. But he can't blame others who do that. It's just an opinion
to him.
It's not that bright in its place because almost only a torch of light serves as light there. but that didn't matter, he would make sure she noticed him. He took a deep breath before walking closer to where she was. He was almost here when he could breathe.
"Aaaah, shit!" he couldn't stop moaning when he felt the painful thing that pierced the soles of his feet that penetrated his soles. He sat on the sand. It looks like his plan to get closer to Nash will be ruined.
He took off his slippers. He closed his eyes tightly when he saw that his sole was bleeding. He only woke up when he felt a presence. He couldn't move when he saw the
Nash squatted in front of him. His gaze focused on her feet before moving up to her face. he almost held his breath as he stared at her face more closely.
"You're thorned," he said, taking his slippers before removing the aroma branch with large thorns from it.
He didn't know what to say. He couldn't even feel her hurt because he was distracted by her handsomeness. He was more handsome up close and he couldn't deny it. Only then did he seem to wake up from his madness when he touched his right foot
wound He almost fainted from shock.
"M-It hurts," he said, about to pull his leg when he grabbed a handkerchief from his pants. He swallowed. He did not expect that opportunity. Naito is the one who will help him even though he doesn't ask for his help.
Joanna Cross! Remember your mission!
Nash carefully wiped the white handkerchief he was holding on the woman's bleeding leg. He didn't intend to pay attention to the noise he heard earlier, but when he looked back to where it came from, he still had a mind of his own to approach it, its figure was familiar. he was even more surprised when he realized that this was the woman earlier on the beach.
To alleviate the bleeding on the woman's foot, he also tied the handkerchief to her foot. in his mind he scolded himself again when he caught a glimpse of her thigh that was exposed because of the see through that was already exposed. If he looks at the upper part of her thigh, he will definitely see the lower part as well.
"Can you walk?" he asked just to focus his mind on something else. He looked at her face and in the end he wanted to regret it because that was the point that he didn't want to take his eyes off of her. Why is it so beautiful?
"I-I don't know."
Even his voice is beautiful to his ears.
I think he is going crazy. 0 maybe he is really human because he finally cares about those around him? Especially when it comes to a woman. A woman he didn't really know yet. And worst, his Kuya Nathan fantasizes about it. Geez!
tomorrow too he will visit the beach manager, there can't be a scattered aroma on the sand. A gift for their resort guests. Here it is and someone else was destroyed.
"I'll take care of you. Where is your cottage?" "N-Not anymore. Maybe I'm bothering you,"
it still refuses.
"I insist," he insisted.
In the end he could do nothing but accept his extended hand.
Oh shit! he said in his mind when he touched her soft hand. There was a warmth coming from it that made him feel awkward. when he helped her to stand up, their bodies were almost close to each other. Its fragrant smell also stung his nose. For a moment, he bore himself with inviting her before reprimanding himself. Whatever is happening to him. He was just helping her for Pete's sake! and here he is now, as if someone is already alive
another part of his body.