Sydney's dress

“I'm okay, he didn't do anything," Sydney said over the phone to Olivia while fixing her hair in front of the mirror in the bathroom. Her friend was worried after she left without telling anyone.

“I'm taking a shower now… I'll call you later,” Sydney said and disconnected the call. She looked at herself in the mirror and smiled

She was not sure why Marcos was acting strange. She already told him he was the most important person to him. But he didn't seem to believe her.

“What's all this, huh?” Sydney asked when she came out of the bathroom and found flowers decorated in the room. Marcos, who was lying in the bed, shirtless, prompted on his elbows and picked up a single rose flower.

“Can you take a guess,” he whispered while sniffing the flower? Sidney's brows creased suspiciously as she walked in and stopped before Marcos.

“You brought me here… I thought you had work,” they came to another city, she thought he had something to do, but it seemed he had enough time to play naughty.

“Bab