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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

a message

he was eager to text her

a waste of

was enjoying it so much that he wished he

lights had been off for a while and she was probably already asleep, he still waited for a few

texts from her, he finally put the phone back into

he stubbed out his cigarette

he went to his

the grey cashmere quilt, were

a T-shirt

so peaceful and happy that sleep claimed him

the next few days,

moved out

all honesty, Wendy didn't really help her

all the necessary arrangements

a job and even found a cozy

grateful for everything he'd

but it

was reasonable and it was close to

Ryan hadn't found some prestigious maisonette

sister would most

liked

was the new school of Ray and

interview, the school finally accepted

of the best private bilingual

was amazing and as expected, the

least, that amount seemed astronomical

five figure number

the premises and was informed in detail about the school's

end of the day, she was

English teachers were all native speakers, and their flawless British

half past seven every morning, as

o'clock, the kids had a midmorning break, where

who made

by an expert nutritionist After learning-and seeing- all this, Wendy just knew that attending

to do was talk Ray into

"Go to school?"

the school and many children too.You can play with them,

and

don't want to

"Children are too...childish!"

Wendy was stunned.

her forehead and sighed

baby! You are only three years old!

knelt before her son and looked at him in the

other children, you can still play

Ray still looked unhappy.

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