  Fiona's pov :
      &quot;Not just this, when I picked you up in my arms from my car to take you in your room, you held me so tightly and brought my face closer to you, and then-&quot; he smirked and put his phone aside from the bed.
      &quot;Then what?&quot; I asked furrowing my brows but I didn't remember that moment so I was worried about feeling more embarrassed in front of him.
      He laced my arms on his neck and drew his lips closer to mine. &quot;Then you kissed me the whole way from the parking area of the resort to the elevator. You were ready to have sex in the elevator but I stopped you from taking my clothes off so you-&quot;
      &quot;I don't want to hear further.&quot; I interrupted him by putting my hand on his mouth.
      His intense gaze on my shoulder and chest made me realize that I was naked and he loved watching that scenario.
      As the heat spread over

  Fiona's pov :
      &quot;Hmmm! Someone loves my tattoos more than me, huh?&quot; A satisfied smirk appeared on his face. &quot;It's a hidden tattoo with a hidden meaning. Te Quiero means I love you. No one knows about this tattoo except you because as you can see, the letters are not big and this one represents my love for my mum.&quot; He kept playing with the lock of my hair, gazing at our intertwined fingers.
      I was so wrong, it wasn't for his ex. Happiness was a very small word for what I was feeling at that time. I loved to know about that tattoo because it showed me how much my man loved his mother and it was a relief to know that it wasn't for his ex. Even though I tried hard not to be envious of her but if he would have a tattoo for her, I wasn't sure about my feelings.
      &quot;But you never told me that you love your mom that much and you had a tattoo for her.&quot;


  Fiona's pov:-
      Everyone knew me as a kind, sweet, and fainthearted girl but he was the only person who could challenge me and I would show my courage to him. Somewhere I always loved to do silly fights with him, where I was afraid of the whole world, I wasn't scared of him.
      The day he saved me from some jerks, I started dreaming of him and he was my prince charming. With him, everything seemed perfect, the silly fights, the romantic and cheesy talks, the first kiss, and then the night that I finally spent with him after getting drunk in Singapore. It was a different pain that I couldn't remember that night completely.
      The Sun was already up in the sky and I was playing with the curves of his tattoos. Between the dragons and anime tattoos, some words were written in a secretive way in cursive. TE QUIERO!
      I searched on the internet for the meaning of these words an

Fiona's pov :
      &quot;Not just this, when I picked you up in my arms from my car to take you in your room, you held me so tightly and brought my face closer to you, and then-&quot; he smirked and put his phone aside from the bed.
      &quot;Then what?&quot; I asked furrowing my brows but I didn't remember that moment so I was worried about feeling more embarrassed in front of him.
      He laced my arms on his neck and drew his lips closer to mine. &quot;Then you kissed me the whole way from the parking area of the resort to the elevator. You were ready to have sex in the elevator but I stopped you from taking my clothes off so you-&quot;
      &quot;I don't want to hear further.&quot; I interrupted him by putting my hand on his mouth.
      His intense gaze on my shoulder and chest made me realize that I was naked and he loved watching that scenario.
      As the heat spread over my cheeks, I knew that I was already blushing. I stole a glance and removed my hand from his mo

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