The place they were standing was a huge balcony in front of the room with a sea view, as if it was
connected to the sea. The Milky Way was splitting the night sky in two.
Nolan hugged her. “Do you like this?”
“Yes!” She put her hand out as though she could touch the stars: –
Nolan put out his hand and placed it on top of hers, and the two rings shone as they intertwined their
fingers.
Maisie turned to look at him, tip-toed, and kissed his chin. Nolan paused with smiling eyes. “Is that
enough
She put her head on his shoulder. “Don’t be greedy.” Nolan kissed her lips until she was out of breath
before letting her go. He ran his finger across her lips. Maisie batted her lashes, put her hands behind his
neck, and kissed him again. “Nolan, what does it feel
like to be under the stars?”
Nolan raised his brows. “Do you want to find out?”
Maisie took off his tie, pushed him against the window, and entangled together passionately. It was like
the waves rushing into shore, and it was also like when you fell into the sea and tried to hold onto a log
so you could breathe. It was passionate, hungry, releasing man’s natural instincts.
They lost track of time. Maisie lay in his arms while she ran her finger over his face. “Is it bad that we
came out to meet?” Nolan grabbed her finger and kissed it. “It’s alright. He doesn’t need us when
Grandma is around.” She laughed. “Nolan, I have a question.” He nodded and played with the hair
behind her back. “What is it?” Maisie looked at him. “If you hadn’t met me 10 years ago, would you
accept your grandfather’s proposal and marry Rowena?” Nolan put his arm behind his head and looked
at her. “No, and there are no ifs.” She paused and smiled. “I’m glad I didn’t marry any other man either.”
Nolan pulled her closer and chuckled. “I’ve said that you will be the woman other women envy, and I
guess it’s true now.”
Her eyes were gentle. Life was short, so it was enough that they both loved each other and could grow
old together.
The next day, at Bassburgh…
The makeup artist and assistant helped Xyla put on makeup early in the morning in her room. She was in
a new series and has officially entered the entertainment world, even when she was acting as an evil
woman. After her makeup was done, she walked out of the room with her assistant and put on her
sunglasses.
She turned around and saw the man she had seen the night before showing up around the corner with
two bodyguards. He had a dark green business suit on, and his facial features were exceptionally
handsome.
She adjusted her sunglasses. “Oh, the friend from last night. What a coincidence.” Yorrick smiled. “It is
not a coincidence.” He
stopped before Xyla and took a good look at her. “It’s fate.” “There are many men who had fate with me.”
Xyla smiled and took over the LV bag that her assistant was holding onto, turned, and left.
When she got into the elevator and the doors were about to close, the two bodyguards blocked it for
Yorrick to stroll in casually.
The elevator that was already a little narrow felt full. Xyla played with her tassel earrings and looked at
him through the corner of her eyes. “Have you found out who I am?”
Yorrick squinted. “What do you mean?” Xyla smiled and took a sharpie out of her bag. “You just want an
autograph, right? I can do that.” She then turned to look at him. “Where do you want it?”
The assistant felt awkward because he didn’t seem to recognize her. She was exposing herself.
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