Zephyr asked Neil to stay with him. Neil pretended to be shy but instantly brought his bags and moved into the villa.

The two men were sitting on the carpet, drinking, while Cordelia was on the couch listening to prenatal music.

It was Tchaikovsky’s symphony that was playing on the vinyl player. The grand music was elegant and lively.

However, Neil was frowning. He was thinking about the square.

The nomads did not have proper musical instruments. They could not play symphonies.

However, the tambourine and guitar turned the big square into a party. It was eye-opening.

He wondered what the girl would look like when she danced in a dress.

Her voice was like a nightingale—she could definitely sing well.

Then men would surround her…

Neil felt a squeeze in his heart. He pinched the wine glass until his joints paled.

“What are you doing?” Zephyr reminded him. “It’s your turn to play!”

his mocking smile when he snapped back to his senses. He did not have

He tossed the cards like a

locked eyes with

he was

if you can’t let go!” Cordelia smiled. “You have legs. Nobody is tying you up here. Why don’t

and then

Zephyr went to sit next to her directly and nodded

He could not

was mad. “You’re a

latter shook his

and teased him. “You’re your

to look mysterious. “Even if I’m my

right, hubby!” Cordelia squeezed his face

kissed her hair. “My wife

longer sit here for another second as if

cringy scene when he

failed to hold back and laughed out loud when she

is tomorrow. She must be given the biggest credit! Here!”Books Chapters

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