Jasper frowned and peered at Willow. “I can take the tent beside yours.”

Hah, so he’s bothered. I knew it. Willow frowned. “No. I’m scared of the dark. What if there are snakes? Who’s going to save me if I’m alone?”

Winston coughed. “Willow, the tents are anti-snake, so the snakes won’t be a bother.”

“No. We’re right out here in the wilds. What if there are ghosts?” Willow made up another excuse.

Fortunately, all the other members had gone away, so only the bodyguards and a few people remained.

“Take the biggest tent, then. It should be easier to sleep in.” Winston finally realized that Willow would not stop until she could share a tent with Jasper. There was no way to stop her now.

in silence.

Winston walked past Jasper, he whispered, “Take

Willow as possible. It was as if

long on this island. Even though it was already eight, the sky hadn’t fully darkened yet. Everyone had their dinner

scenery. Holding

pulled his hand back, much to Willow’s surprise. He doesn’t want me holding

Willow’s consternation. She and Jasper made their way to the beach. There wasn’t anyone there, so silence

them what they were feeling. Then, Willow noticed a shooting star hurtling

made her wish. Her chin was resting on the tip of her fingers, and silvery moonlight shone on her face.

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