Three Little Guardian Angels

Robbin helped at the grilling station while Blake was bartending for the guests. Maisie sat on the bench and stared into the night scene in the distance, holding a glass of red wine in her hand.

Nolan found her after entertaining the guests. He walked toward her and sat down right next to her.

Maisie leaned on his shoulder and gave off a slightly drunken smile. “Cherie and Dad would be very happy too if they were both here, wouldn’t they?” Nolan hugged her by her shoulders, lowered his head, and kissed the top of her head. “Yeah, they definitely would.” “Nolan Goldmann, l’ m very happy.” She held his hand and interlocked both their fingers. “I don’t regret meeting you.”

Nolan looked down at the person in his arms, who had blushing cheeks, and chuckled. “Zee, you’re drunk.” She sat up and frowned. “Since when am I drunk? I’m not!”

With a soft giggle, he took her into his arms again. “Okay, you’re not drunk.”

Maisie looked up at him and brushed her finger over the bridge of his handsome nose and thin lips. Nobody knew if the night sky was too charming or the wine was too intoxicating, but Maisie actually leaned forward to kiss him.

Nolan held the back of her head, and his lips were tightly pressed against hers. Both of them only separated from each other when they were both out of breath. “I’d lose control if you were to continue to stare at me with those eyes.” Nolan pinched her chin and stared

straight at her.

Maisie’s eyes turned into two curved lines, and she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled herself closer to his ear. “I want to go

our

“What are we going to do when we

little

when he saw the two of them leave the party, “What happened to

at her.

carried her back to the guest room and put her down on the big soft bed, Maisie undid his tie, pulled

The next day…

how intense the hangover was-the only thing she felt

the curtains, and a beam of sunlight shone on the

her hand to block the beam,

behind him, so he turned around and glanced at

softly, “I’m

poured her a glass of water, picked her up, and

was almost fully awakened after that. She then thought of something and looked up at Nolan. “How did

bedside table and squinted slightly. “You actually don’t remember a