A Beautiful Misunderstanding

"Let's fake a relationship," he said lowly.

She furrowed her eyebrows. "And what are we going to do then?"

"Like, we can go on dates and stuff–like pretend we're together," he explained.

Essie frowned, not really knowing what Zac was implying. "So, you mean we pretend to actually be a couple? Like one of those reality shows?"

"That's right!" Zac gave her a thumbs up. "I know that you haven't been in love before, so I'll make sure to make this experience unforgettable."

'Why are you being so kind-hearted? What are you thinking?' These thoughts raced through Essie's mind as she stared at him reproachfully. "If you really want to play couple, then you could ring Mandy up. I'm sure she'll love that." She scoffed.

His smile faltered and he tightened his grip around her waist. "Do you really want me to find another woman?"

Her lips curled. "Well, that's your business, isn't it?"

"Really?" Raising his eyebrows up in the air, he stared at her like an artist looking into the person's soul. "Then why were you so angry when I was with Mindy?" he asked.

"I'm not. I was just defending Mandy's honor." Essie lowered her head unconsciously as a blush coated her cheeks. She didn't know why she was so flustered by his question. Her hands fidgeted. He didn't allow her to brush it off. Zac grabbed her chin and forced her to look at him. "Are you sure?"

"Yes!" she answered decisively, without giving herself time to think. However, there was a mysterious ache in her heart that she just couldn't express. Instead, she decided to bury it, hoping that she wouldn't be able to feel it in the future.

A hint of disappointment flashed across his face. Frowning, his eyes darkened similar to a deep abyss. "Since you're being so generous," he snapped coldly. "I won't let you down." Without giving her a chance to reply, he let her go and strode straight to the doorway.

Essie's jaw dropped. Was he really going to do it? Thinking of him holding another woman in his arms, the mysterious feeling she had buried started to spread like wildfire. She ran up to him. "Hey!" she called. "I didn't say I wouldn't play pretend. There are just rules that we need to abide by."

He finally stopped. "What rules?"

to sleep on my bed. Are we clear?" She placed her hands on her hips and glared up

kiss her, she didn't say anything about touching her. As for sleeping on her bed, that's fine as well, since she didn't say anything about sleeping on

were about to play that she was about to stop them immediately. Otherwise, Zac

of women getting out of the room one after the other. "I have to remind

an eye on him, then she should do it secretly.

her thoughts in order to convince her parents. When she walked in, she immediately leaned

far last night. Just trust me, okay? My husband is not

through this. We're more experienced in identifying those types of people. Besides, as the saying goes, spectators see more than the players. Since you're already in this marriage, it's inevitable for you to

its tail. He won't be able to hide his nature if he's truly a cheater," she persuaded. "How about I'll take you out for the next few days, and you can observe him? Maybe you'll be able to get

a thumbs up. He honestly couldn't agree more with their daughter. It seemed that she had learned something from them over

an hour later, Zac came with the car. Last night, he and Essie created a three-day travel plan. They planned to climb mountains, go sea watching, drive to a farm by

if he was

he could be promoted to best actor of the

had returned, Bob and Lucy summarized their

vices at all. Plus, he's decent

continued, "He works steadily, but he isn't a workaholic. Some people sometimes suck up too much to their in-laws and boast about themselves, but he

thing is that he's kind to Essie," she said happily.

touched her forehead, shaking her head. 'My God. It's been three days, and he had already charmed the pants off my parents. Has

you're not over-exaggerating? How can

snorted, poking her forehead. "Have you forgotten

know that you major in psychology, but

the little movements that he makes. Okay. For example, when you crossed the road, didn't you notice that he would naturally walk at the outer lane for your safety? When we were at the farm, he didn't let you touch anything with thorns. Although he said that it's because you're clumsy, you could see

it for a while, Essie just continually denied

she was probably enamored by the fact that she had a son-in-law, that her judgment about the man actually being sincere was wrong. He was only pretending to be nice! What