Willow's Point of View
Conrad and I successfully went home together the same day. The smile couldn't fade on my lips. Anyhow, I didn't let Conrad see it. I don't want him to witness how my cheeks blush because I don't want him to think that he was the reason for it when he clearly does.
For a moment, every worry I had vanished. Everything was changed with serene, tranquility between us.
"Stop rolling your eyes at me," Conrad asserted as they were walking toward the packhouse and Willow was the one who's leading him inside.
I spoke. "So what?"
"It turns me on."
I halted immediately on walking. I glanced behind her and saw Conrad who was just following me whilst his both hands were in his pocket. I, on the other hand, my eyes widened due to what he had said and covered his mouth
