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.

his car, he asked a

returning home, Leonardo went shower in his study, and

that Leonardo was already sitting on

the room. Only a floor lamp

one knew

was just her illusion that

was about to sit

and tugged into

which he took a sip to

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

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

the wine in

guard and almost choked

and stroked her long hair, his movements gentle and

composure,

hide his emotions. His voice sounded indifferent, "Is he the

before she realized what he

you mean?" Did he mean that she got rid

and looked at her with a deep gaze, "You want to

are you talking about?" Summer's heart skipped a beat and she frowned. "I don't understand what

did not change much as he spoke,

explained it to you before. I

didn't want to hear her explanation at all. He knew exactly

and the glass of wine fell to the ground. The floor was covered with

and legs and stood up.

was a little uneasy and asked, "You and

of sweat hung on Leonardo's forehead as he