NovelEnglishNot expecting him to kiss her in front of so many people, Hannah blushed. She got to her feet and ran out, worrying that her photos might be taken.
With little preparation for this, Ralph merely stared after her.
“Hey, your fiancée got shy. Go after her!” Someone yelled at him.
Catching himself, he smiled. “You bet | will!” He strode after Hannah. Having prepared the suite upstairs, there was no way he would just let her go.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtUnfamiliar with the surroundings, Hannah ran to the lift and stopped. Pressing the button, she waited there.
Having contradictory thoughts, she kept glancing over her shoulder in the direction of the restaurant.
She wished he would cafter her, but she had no idea what to do if he did. She had to leave, despite herself. Even if she did not want to, her sister would send someone to bring her back.
It was not meant to be. No matter how pretty a bubble appeared, it would burst.
She understood it perfectly but could not bear to leave and wanted to spend every minute with him.
Ralph hurried over and grabbed her wrist. “Annie!” He had found that whenever she turned cold towards him, she would becgentler if he called her by that name.
He did not know if Annie was her nickname, but to ther and stop her from twisting his arms, he was willing to call her anything.
Just as he had thought, Hannah blushed again upon hearing the name. Pursing her lips, she gave a gentle tug but did not pull her hand off.
Knowing her strength, Ralph grew certain she was in a good mood and could not bear to part with him.
“I'm sorry. Have | done anything that upset you, and that’s why you left? Tellanything you're unhappy with, and I'll change!” He said it earnestly.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHannah shook her head. “No, I'm not upset. You did well. So well!” Everything was amazing, and she had never felt such happiness. The delicious dinner and the romantic atmosphere were all prepared for her, not to mention that he told her he loved her. It was the first tanyone had said it to her.
‘What he said might be meant for Heather, but who cares? He was saying my name!’ She had begun to convince herself that the one that Ralph truly liked was her, not her sister.
“Did | make you shy?” Looking down at his face, Ralph asked gently.
Blushing, she kept quiet and did not deny it.
Not expecting someone so fierce to be shy, Ralph felt pleased with himself, thinking he had found her weakness. He would not have been beaten up if he had known that he could ther by calling her Annie and sweet-talking.
“Annie, I..." Before he could finish the sentence, the upward lift dinged, and its doors opened. Its passengers stepped out.
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