CHAPTER 122
I am completely speechless. My eyes were only pinned towards Florante’s oceanic-blue eyes that were waiting for my response. Yet, my mouth just keeps on becoming so stubborn to even open and speak about what’s inside my head. I wanted to tell him that I am not ready for it—that I don’t want it. As a matter-of-fact, I don’t even intend to wed him, well, not just yet. All the more that I wanted to spend my honeymoon here in the past time. I am not even in my legal age for Pete's sake! But looking at him right now, I know I have to face it and answer him anyway. “I feel so awkward talking about the honeymoon, you know.” “Why would you be? We’re going to be husband and wife, I don’t see anything wrong if we talk about it?” If only I could tell him the real issue here then perhaps it wou
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