Predestined Marriage

Summer ate a little too much at night and vomited violently, so it didn't smell good inside the car.

She didn't smell it herself, but Leonardo could feel it clearly.

He only frowned slightly. When she was done vomiting, he took a napkin and wiped her mouth. Then, he found a bottle of water in the car and handed it to her.

"Let's get out of the car." Leonardo's voice had calmed down.

He opened the door and got out of the car. He took off his coat and sweater, which were stained with Summer's vomit, leaving behind only a shirt.

However, Summer's clothes were not stained with it.

When she got out of the car, the cold breeze refreshed her.

Turning her head to look at Leonardo, who was wearing only a shirt, Summer couldn't help but ask, "Are you cold?"

When she looked at Leonardo, Leonardo also turned to look at her.

After throwing up, her eyes were wet and slightly red, and her face was pale. The way she pursed her lips and looked at him touched Leonardo's heart.

He was about to say "What do you think?", but it then turned into "I'm not cold."

Summer was ready for his sarcasm and she was about to said "It served you right" back to him. However, he said something else.

What a strange man. He didn't feel cold with just a shirt in sub-zero temperatures.

Leonardo was not just playing it cool. He literally wasn't cold, while Summer was shivering in the cold wind.

...

The car was dirty, so they took a taxi back together.

he asked a bodyguard

returning home, Leonardo went shower in his study, and

Leonardo was already

on the big light in the room. Only a floor lamp shone beside him.

no one knew better than

just her illusion that

was about to

she was wrapped by his arms and tugged into his embrace

glass of red wine from which he took a sip to her lips and said,

pushed it away, "No." She didn't want to have anything

force her. He took a sip and then lowered his head

opened her lips, and the wine in his mouth flowed

and almost choked

stroked her long

regained her composure,

his hand around her little fist. He slightly lowered his eyes to hide his emotions. His

puzzled for a moment before she realized

mean?" Did he mean that she got rid of her bodyguards just to

her with a deep gaze, "You want to

beat and she frowned. "I

photos. You don't want to marry me." His expressions did

to you before.

explanation at all. He knew

hooked his hand around Summer's waist, and the glass of wine fell to the ground. The floor

stood up. He carried her

a little uneasy and asked, "You

beads of sweat hung on Leonardo's forehead as