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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.

way of communication and thought it

which could carry a message clearly, and

was eager

like a waste of

he was enjoying it so much that he wished he could

for a while and she was

he didn't receive any other texts from her,

and turning around, he

went to his huge

cashmere quilt, were several of Wendy's

up a T-shirt

he felt so peaceful and happy

few days, everyone was really

out

Wendy didn't

had made all the

and even found a cozy apartment for

grateful for everything

but it was new and bright

was reasonable and it

found some prestigious maisonette or something equally

would most definitely

liked

new school of Ray and

thorough interview, the school

one of the best private bilingual kindergartens of

as expected,

least, that amount seemed astronomical

five

taken on a tour of the premises and was informed

of the day, she was

their flawless British accent gave off an

kindergarten opened at half past seven every morning, as the

o'clock, the kids had a midmorning break,

had it that the chef who made those snacks once worked in a

the menu planned by an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all this, Wendy just knew that attending this school was the best for the two

all she had to do was talk

"Go to school?"

many wonderful teachers at the school and many children too.You can

and

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

forehead

You are only three years old! You are

son and looked at him in the

the other children, you can still play with your teachers.They know a lot of things and can teach them

Ray still looked unhappy.

and muttered, "I am having fun staying at home alone.I've learned a lot of