Amelia, observing the scene with a gentle smile, offered some advice to Camila. "Remember, when you're talking to your boyfriend's mom, always remember to smile. Trust me, I've been in your shoes before," she shared, her tone reassuring. Camila nodded, appreciating the guidance. "Yes, Ma'am Amelia," she responded respectfully.With a lighthearted laugh, Ethan interjected, breaking the momentary tension. "Come on, let's go," he said, his voice brimming with affection. Hand in hand, Ethan and Camila walked out of the spare room, their steps filled with excitement and anticipation, as they made their way towards Mrs. Whitlock's room.As they reached Mrs. Whitlock's door room, a sense of nervousness fluttered within Camila's chest. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her racing heart. Ethan squeezed her hand reassuringly, offering her silent encouragement. With a newfound determination, Camila mustered a confident smile, ready to face this important meeting with Ethan's mother.Ethan r
Camila nodded, her expression open and honest. "Yes, that's correct," she confirmed, her voice carrying a touch of humility. The room seemed to hold a newfound sense of understanding as Mrs. Whitlock processed the information, connecting the dots between Camila's background and the person sitting before her.Mrs. Whitlock's eyes widened with a mix of surprise and delight upon hearing Camila's response. She leaned forward, her voice filled with genuine curiosity. "Did you attend the opening of the Whitlock branch restaurant company in Mexico? I remember seeing your dad there since your dad was invited," she inquired, her tone carrying a sense of excitement.Camila nodded, a soft smile gracing her lips as she recalled the cherished memory. "Yes, four years ago. We attended as a family, as my father received an invitation," she confirmed, her voice filled with warmth.A flicker of recognition danced across Mrs. Whitlock's face as she connected the dots. "Your father and I were classmates
Ethan and Camila settled into a booth, their eyes scanning the menu filled with mouthwatering options. The waiter approached their table, greeting them with a friendly smile."What can I get you both?" the waiter asked, his voice polite and attentive.Ethan looked at Camila, a playful glint in his eyes. "How about we start with some appetizers?" he suggested, his voice tinged with excitement. "And maybe we can share a couple of entrees too."Camila nodded, her stomach rumbling in agreement. "That sounds perfect," she replied, her voice filled with anticipation.They ordered a variety of dishes, indulging in their favorite cuisines. As the waiter brought out each plate, their taste buds danced with delight. They savored every bite, engaging in lighthearted conversation and stolen glances.The restaurant buzzed with the joyous atmosphere of satisfied customers, the clinking of cutlery, and the hum of conversations creating a pleasant backdrop.By the time they finished their meal, both
As Ryan and Allison settled into their seats, a comfortable silence enveloped them. They sat side by side, their eyes fixed on the rippling surface of the pool, lost in their own thoughts.Breaking the silence, Allison turned towards Ryan, her voice soft yet filled with curiosity. "By the way, which room will you be sleeping in?" she asked, a playful smile gracing her lips.Ryan leaned back, a playful grin spreading across his face. "I'll be sleeping in Ethan's room," he replied, his voice infused with anticipation. "And guess what?" Allison asked." What?" Ryan answered with a smile on his face wanting to know what surprise he would be receiving since Allison asked him to guess what. "It's right next to my room," Allison replied.Ryan's smile widened, a blush creeping onto his cheeks. "Really?" He exclaimed, his voice filled with a mix of surprise and delight. "That's wonderful. We'll be just a wall away from each other."" Yes, just a wall away from each other" Ryan chuckled, his
A smile tugged at the corners of Allison's lips as she met Ryan's gaze, her eyes filled with a mixture of affection and newfound certainty. With a voice filled with warmth and sincerity, she whispered the word he longed to hear: "Yes." Ryan's heart skipped a beat as he sought confirmation, his voice tinged with anticipation, "Yes?"Allison's face lit up with an enchanting smile, her eyes sparkling with affection and certainty. "Yes!" she exclaimed, her voice carrying a mix of joy and assurance.Unable to contain his overwhelming happiness, Ryan's lips found Allison's once more. He showered her with a cascade of affectionate kisses, starting from her lips and trailing to her forehead and nose, before returning to her lips again. Each touch was filled with tenderness, a testament to the blossoming love that enveloped them both.Allison's smile remained steadfast, a radiant expression of delight and contentment. She reveled in the warmth of Ryan's kisses, her heart brimming with happine
Ethan glanced at her briefly, his eyes focused on the road ahead, and he replied, "We're going to my mansion. It's closer, and we can dry off and warm up there." Camila nodded in understanding, her body shivering. After half an hour of driving through the relentless rain, Ethan's car came to a halt in front of his majestic mansion. The imposing gate swung open automatically, like an obedient servant welcoming its master. Ethan guided the vehicle into the driveway, carefully maneuvering into a parking spot. Turning off the engine, Ethan reached over to the backseat, his hand rummaging through the clutter until it found what it was searching for, an umbrella. As Ethan pulled it out it opened and with a satisfying click, he closed the umbrella and prepared to exit the car. His gaze softened as he glanced at Camila, still shivering from the cold rain. "Here, let me help you," Ethan offered, his voice filled with concern. He stepped out of the car and hurriedly made his way to Camila's
Ethan playfully turned to Camila and teased, "So, after checking when the thunder boomed with its high noise, does the sweater fit me?" Camila glanced at Ethan once more, a smile playing on her lips. "Well, I must admit, I made some arrangements as I moved closer to you. So yes, it does fit you perfectly," she replied with a hint on trying to get the right words to say in her voice. Ethan nodded appreciatively and said, "Thanks, ma'am, for checking and making sure the sweater fits me." His eyes sparkled with amusement as he admired Camila's playful affirmation.After Camila's playful affirmation, a comfortable silence settled between them, leaving Ethan unsure of what to say next. He realized it had been a long day and decided it was time for some rest. Breaking the silence, he turned to Camila and softly said, "I think we should get some sleep for the night." Camila nodded in agreement, understanding the need for rest. As they stood there, Ethan suddenly had an idea. He looked at
A Week LaterA week had passed since the sizzling pool party, and Ethan and Camila's relationship had blossomed into a series of intimate moments. They embarked on various places together, from a romantic ship cruise to cooking side by side in the kitchen, feeding each other while eating.Sitting in her hotel room, Camila's phone suddenly rang, interrupting the moment she was having alone since Ethan was busy at his restaurant. She picked it up and saw it was her father with the ID caller displaying Dad on the screen. It had been quite some time since Camila had spoken to her dad, ever since she left Mexico City to get a little space for herself with the life in America. Albert had made a conscious decision not to call her right away, giving her the space and time she needed to heal from her disappointing relationship with Charles. But now, after two weeks had passed, he felt it was the right moment to reach out.Camila answered the call, her heart racing with nerv