Gianna's POV
My mind is telling me not to be jealous of what Skynard and Eda have been doing that day I called him. But I can’t just stop my heart from bleeding. I may be the fiancee but I also realize that before me there was Eda. I am just a substitute-no I can’t even consider myself a substitute because we happened to be engaged because of our business. Everything between us is pure business, I am just too lame that I fall for him. Now, here I am bearing the consequence of letting my heart unguarded.
“What do you want for lunch?” Right now, we are here in the condo unit which we used to live before my dad passed away. I look at him and he is just wearing a sleeveless and a short. I could literally watch him for a day, even for the rest of my life but that will stay on my imagination
