"Which room will I use?" Dalmi asked in a monotonous voice. There was a hint of boredom in her voice, her body moving sluggishly.
She glanced at the whole place. It has been two days since they got married, but her mourning was ongoing. They were supposed to stay on that island for a week or more, but when their parents flew back to Manila, they left both of them with nothing to do.
She just l
“Chill, you look like you got caught from a crime you’ve done,” Dalmi sipped on her water, her brow rising as she lingered her eyes on Carden.On the other hand, Carden was still patting his chest from the shock he got. Dalmi’s words were quick, and he didn’t even expect it! There he thought she would be so silent!“But I’m confused. How come you don&r
Maybe Dalmi wasn’t comfortable with him. People have different phases and expressions in their lives, and they also have other friends for those.“Those muffled noises you are pertaining of are her sobs, Mr. Thompson,” there was a hint of insult in Jackie’s voice when he said it. His eyes drifted from Dalmi’s face to Carden’s, his lips pressed in a grim line.
Dalmi tilted her head and reached for her phone. In her mind, Carden was acting really strange. How can a grown-up man with an Adonis built hold a hair blower instead of going to his work?Carden put the blower down on the table and combed her hair. His eyes were focused on doing it, like if he ever gets a wrong slide down to the strands, it would break. Seeing him in this state makes her want to laugh, but she’s afraid he would lose her focus, so she just settled on watching his reflection in the mirror, biting the fat inside her chin to stifle her smile.
Dalmi stretched her arms upwards as she pulled herself off the bed. She walked towards her big glass window and pushed the cream-colored curtain aside.The television was still flashing behind her. The characters are speaking, yet the only thing she has in her mind right now was Carden’s messages.No matter how hard she thought of it throughout the day, she would still end up telling tha
Dalmi didn't know, but she even got more annoyed at Carden when she heard that whisper. She asked herself whether this man wanted her to tie her hair instead of letting it down because the woman looked gorgeous with it or no.Her face contorted and suddenly felt like she lost her appetite. She threw the girl a momentary glimpse before standing up."Where are you going?" Carden asked, startled at her sudden move."To the bathroom," Dalmi answered. She flipped her hair and walked past the table while rolling her eyes.And the man didn't even offer to accompany her! Just the thought of him choosing to talk with the girl instead of providing her guidance made her grit her teeth."But it's not like I need it; I'm a strong independent woman," she told herself and put down her black handbag on the tile part of the sink. She wiped a brown-orange lip tint in her lips, trying to wash away the paleness of her skin before reaching for the silk scrunchie on her
Dalmi couldn’t help but march out of that store. She knew it would look like she was overreacting, but she expected this night to be good, not something like this.Carden Thompson was unreasonable. He brought her there, and he was also the one who told her to pick things to design her room, but he wouldn’t allow her to select the quantity she wanted.She would make it pass if that
Carden didn’t want those words to come out from his mouth, but seeing how Dalmi reacts to every bit of his actions earlier told him he needs to.In his mind, he kept on telling himself not to smile or even twitch his lips. He couldn’t understand how he finds her fuming mad face adorable and how her arguments seemed like a rant of a jealous wife instead of an offended woman.“
When Dalmi finished combing her hair, she immediately walked towards their kitchen, expecting to see Carden cooking or eating in the dining room.Earlier, she strode back to her room and took a quick bath before going out again, but when she entered the room, she found nothing but the food and a glass of pineapple juice on the table for only one person. She glanced at the sala and didn’t see her husband.