Capture Your Heart

"Then, is there a card or anything else?"

"No."

Karin looks at the red roses in his carriage suspiciously. She is a little dumbfounded in rain.

"Well, please bring take in."

"Don't you need to check it?"

"No."

The florist divides a hundred red roses into three parts and carries them into the living room. Yuma is confused and guesses, "Miss, could this be given by Mr. Troy?"

"No, he doesn't even know that today is my birthday."

"What! Today is your birthday?"

Yuma looks surprised, and reproaches herself, "I don't know it. If I had known it earlier, I would cook you a bowl of longevity noodles at night. I'm really sorry..."

Karin smiles, "It's okay, I'm not like Troy. I am not going to shock the whole city for a birthday."

Speaking of Troy's birthday, it was really a grand occasion.

"But this flower?"

"I'll go upstairs and make a phone call to ask."

She turns and run upstairs. She calls Troy first.

A hundred red roses mean 100% love. She really can't figure out, besides him, who else would show love so straightforwardly.

"Sorry, the number you dialed is busy now..."

Is he talking to someone?

Then she calls Billie, "Billie, did you send me flowers?"

"Giving you flowers? Are you dreaming? I'm not your man. Why do I give you flowers?"

"Oh, I see, bye."

Karin hangs up and wants to continue calling others, but finds that there are no one left to call.

She continues to call Troy. However, his number is still busy. Karin couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Who is he talking to? They have been talking for such a long time.

She is depressed, depressed, very depressed.

Disgusting, disgusting, disgusting.

is a note in the flower.

Oh, yes, I'll come

she runs out of the room, the whole villa

Power cut?

the corner of the

years old, but she is still as afraid

Yuma... the electricity

are on the mountain with no neighbors, and Troy is not here, Karin

responds to her. Is

shout any more. There is too much room in the house. When

to cry, a soft sound of music comes into her ears. It is very light and

the sound source of the music, she sees burning candles, like little fireflies, jumping freely

suddenly overwhelmed by curiosity. She walks down the stairs with the help of weak candle light, and walks to the place where the candles

Karin's heart

around, a pair of powerful arms bound her tightly from behind. And then, a familiar

"Troy…"

hand, Karin feels as if in a dream. All of this is too unreal. Is it because she is too eager,

sound, the lights turn on, and the huge living room has been

of her. Only then does she realize that his clothes are all wet, and there are crystal drops of water

"Sorry, I'm late."

pink lips. His lips are cold, but his kiss

you on a business

the excitement and asks softly

since we are together, how can I not

holds her face, "Honey, there's nothing happier

am going to faint

kisses him on tiptoes proactively.

the lingering soul kiss, they reluctantly part. The candles have been burned out,

what is

holds Troy's arm and

can organize a grand birthday party for you, but I know that

what do

cake, a happy birthday song, a

and

you lie to me that you are going

was delayed by one day. Do you

moves her head away, "I

an ingenious

"What gift?"

in the ground. You

with

you don't believe

at his wet clothes, "Could it be

"Yep."

is that?" She starts