Author's pov
On the other side of the forest, a golf cart slowly drove through the fairway.
"Xavier?" Cici called softly, snuggling up to him, and suddenly realized that something was wrong with his expression.
He stared at the forest not far away, his eyes glued to the graceful figure - the white sleeveless top hugging her curves, and the black short skirt swaying lightly with her steps. That silhouette looked like Cecilia.
Cici followed his gaze, but only caught a glimpse of legs disappearing into the woods.
"What are you looking at?" She pouted and tugged at his sleeves, "Xavier?"
Xavier snapped back to reality, his eyes hidden in shadow, and whispered, "Nothing."
He looked away and stared at the road ahead, but suspicion was already brewing in his eyes.
Cecilia
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