Miles's slender fingers gripped the steering wheel tightly, as if weighing his next words carefully.

Finally, he resigned himself to honesty.

"I don't want to deceive you. Today, Abigail shared quite a lot with me, and to be frank, understanding this concept of love you girls talk about isn't something I can grasp overnight. I need some time, and I might not be able to say the things you wish to hear, but! I do know one thing for sure-you're different to me."

Different from any other girl I've known.

Felicity rolled her eyes and crossed her arms, prompting, "Elaborate."

"..." Miles had been on the verge of saying 'I want to marry you,' but then he remembered Abigail's advice about not always bringing marriage into it! After a moment's thought, he said, "I want to date you." "Pfft-"

Felicity hadn't meant to laugh, but she couldn't help it.

"Wait, what? Date me?"

"Yes."

She eyed him up and down, teasingly saying, "All that time with Abigail and this is the best you could come up with?"

"I didn't brainstorm with her."

That was the truth.

been on the receiving end of a

such a romantic figure in your life, didn't inherit any

to date me feels as formal as my boss asking me to sign a contract!" Sometimes Felicity wondered how she could

again? I'll take it back and think it

really take

awkwardly, still adjusting to

she was always the one being lectured and managed by him,

to be with me out of responsibility, or because

I'm not one to just drink any beer handed to

she mentioned before, doesn't

back, pouting, "Then I'll think about

"Think about what?"

you think wet just say

refined features. After a while, Felicity sighed softly, covering her face

a sucker for a pretty face, it's

was a bit less

...

had been serious about going

whose family owned

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