“No buts, don’t worry about me,” Selina cut off her father with a trace of impatience.
“Gail has asked Rosalynn over as a guest.
They’ll be arriving shortly, so you should return to your work and make sure nothing seems amiss.”
Though her father compressed his lips in concern, he eventually conceded with a nod and turned to
enter the villa.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSelina let out a sigh of relief, steadying her emotions as she made her way to the villa.
Then, a man’s voice halted her.
“Selina.”
She stopped, looking back before walking toward him with a welcoming smile.
The approaching man stood a towering six feet and three inches tall.
Clad in a loose white shirt that he wore casually, with a basketball in hand.
He boasted the looks of a heartthrob, cropped hair, robust brows, and lively eyes.
His features struck a fine balance between rugged and refined, as if he’d leaped straight from the
pages of a basketball-themed comic.
This was Kyson Moreno, heir of the Moreno family.
At eighteen, he had just embarked on his college journey.
“Kyson.”
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Approaching him, Selina cast her gaze upon the radiant youth and beamed.
“Have you been shooting hoops with your friends again? You must be drenched in sweat. Go freshen
up.”
“Alright.”
Kyson spun the basketball on his right index finger as he strode alongside Selina toward the mansion.
“Mom mentioned that Brian and Lyndon would be stopping by later, didn’t she?”
“That’s correct,” Selina confirmed with a nod.
A glint of excitement flickered in Kyson’s eyes.
“It’s been ages since I’ve seen them both. It’s quite the occasion for them to gather today.”
The light danced in Selina’s eyes as she grinned.