Chapter 247

After several years of companionship, Colin knew my ostrich-like tendencies all too well. He must have devised his own unique set of strategies to deal with them.

This direct action of pulling me out of my nest was one of the simplest yet most effective among them.

"Yes, I like them." I took the flowers and buried my face in them. I took a deep inhale of the delicate natural fragrance as I felt my face flush.

I was being pursued. There was nothing to be ashamed of, so why was I acting like this?

It seemed that I was indeed that helpless.

When Colin was distant, I felt a profound sadness.

When he was near, I dared not face him.

I knew I was totally screwed.

Colin cheerfully suggested with his eyes twinkling like stars, "Let's go to your favorite ravioli shop."

Ignoring my struggles and oblivious to the onlookers, he firmly took my hand. He led me to the passenger seat of his car, and I got in.

I kept my head down all the while, too embarrassed to look at the onlookers or at h