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Ryan's sweet words took Wendy by surprise.She suddenly felt dizzy with excitement.

Blushing, she raised a hand to her chest, as if to calm down the wild beating of her heart.

‘'Oh, my! Whoever said that the strong and silent type of men are dull?’' She sighed inwardly.

"I thought he was simply not interested in flirting or even that he just wasn't good at it...But look at him!"

Wendy's mind was still spinning.

She still held the phone in her hand, staring blankly at the text.

She couldn't think of a good response! She kept typing only to delete everything moments after.

She took a deep breath and finally typed.

"Is Luke there with you, Ryan?"

His reply came a moment later.

"No!"

"Well then, who is coaching you? Your flirting has improved immensely..."

"I wasn't flirting..." Ryan replied.

"Then what was that?"

"The truth."

Wendy's heart picked up the pace again, threatening to burst out of her chest.

She rubbed her face nervously, thinking, ‘'Oh, boy! What am I supposed to do? He's back to his usual relentless pursuit.No! No! We can't keep texting.I am not strong enough to resist for long.

As she made up her mind, she sent him a text saying, "I'm really tired.I think I'll go to bed now."

"Sleep tight"

Wendy didn't reply.

She locked her phone and threw it on the bedside table as if it might scald her fingers.

Then she got up and closed the curtain, turned off the lights and went back to bed.

She laid there, under the covers trying in vain to stop thinking about Ryan.

Meanwhile, in the villa right opposite Wendy's, Ryan noticed the lights in her room going out.

His cold eyes had softened a bit, holding a trace of tenderness.

He could picture her blush when she read his text as if she had been right in front of him.

He lowered his head and read her text again, smiling.

He remembered a time before he met Wendy, when he almost never sent SNS messages.

communication and

preferred phone calls, which could carry a message clearly, and more importantly, save some

was eager to text

feel like a waste of his

enjoying it so much that he wished he could slow

and she

didn't receive any other texts from her, he finally put the

around, he

he went to

grey cashmere quilt,

up a T-shirt and

scent, he felt so peaceful and happy that sleep claimed him

the next few days, everyone was

moved out

Wendy didn't really

made all the necessary

got her a job and even found a cozy apartment for

grateful for everything

it was new

was reasonable and it was

hadn't found some prestigious maisonette

sister would most definitely

liked

was the new

interview, the school finally

best private bilingual kindergartens

amazing and as expected,

that amount seemed astronomical to

a five figure number after

tour of the premises and was informed in

end of the day, she was

English teachers were all native speakers, and their flawless British accent

food there was magnificent.The kindergarten opened at half past seven every morning,

had a midmorning break, where they were served sweet and

made those snacks once

half past twelve, where all the dishes were freshly made, the menu planned by an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all this, Wendy just knew

to do was talk

"Go to school?"

and many children too.You can play

and

want

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

rubbed her forehead and

You are only three years

her son and looked

you don't like to play with the other children, you can still play

Ray still looked unhappy.

staying at home alone.I've learned