My eyes widened as Nikolai gave a small laugh that showed just how impressed he was with himself, his eyes thinning with laughter.
"There is nothing better than the Red Beach over there."
"But..." I started to say, clearing my throat. "Isn't that very expensive?"
"It is, I guess." He laughed, then turned to me. "You forgot your own lyrics?"
My brows furrowed as I tried to remember what lyric he was talking about. My eyes slowly widened with realisation, and I turned to him, a laugh escaping me.
"You remember that?"
He chuckled. "You sang it to me, gorgeous. Where else will I find pebbled peaches if not Santorini?"
I chuckled, shaking my head. "You are not expecting a confession, are you?"
"Uhh, I am."
I laughed. "No way. I already confessed so many times."
"Fine. I am not missin
