Let Me Go, Mr. Hill!

Ryan: [Okay. I’ll be good and wait for you.]

He sent a kissing emoji afterward.

Freya: [If you keep sending those, I won’t go over anymore.]

Ryan quickly sent another obedient emoji.

….

About ten minutes later, she arrived at the hotel room door. The door opened just after she pressed on the doorbell.

Warm air greeted her. Freya strangely started feeling nervous. Actually, it had only been seven or eight days since the last time she met Ryan. However, they both felt as though they had not met in a long time when they saw each other on New Year’s Eve in Melbourne.

Inside the room, Ryan wore a khaki-colored sweater with the collar of a checkered shirt peeking out of the sweater’s neckline. He wore a pair of long casual pants below, which outlined his legs well. His aura was soft, just like a piece of gentle and clean gemstone. However, his eyes seemed pretty tired. They were even bloodshot.

he been very exhausted

looked at Freya. A vibrant smile

glared at him nervously. “These are just leftovers from my house. My mom wanted to throw them away but I brought them for you because I thought it would be

You can just give it to me. I’ve never had

pulled her arm lightly. After bringing her inside, he closed

square meters. However, it seemed too cramped for a man and a woman to be

was very nervous. Ever since Ryan came clean with her, she felt flustered and lost. She was even scared of spending time alone

from Canberra hastily, primarily

well as a padded jacket and a scarf on the hangers. That scarf was the gift Freya

but he always

His clear eyes lit up. “Mm, it smells good.

faked a smile. “This is steak. We eat it on New Year’s Eve every year. I packed plenty

to eat fatty foods. However, she did