"I wish I could marry you off sooner!"
Britney stuffed a grape into Karsyn's mouth.
Karsyn bit into the grape, scooting closer to Britney and smiling foolishly.
"Britney, do you know? It was Ernesto who drove me home on the day of your wedding shoot. It was that night when he kissed me first!"
Thinking back to that moment, Karsyn couldn't help but feel ecstatic.
"I wonder if he was captivated by my charm?"
"I think he got jealous when he saw Ernesto driving you. That's why," Britney bluntly remarked. Karsyn felt a pang of heartache, wondering how she became friends with her.
But she also said, "I don't know, he had a little bit of alcohol that day."
Whatever the reason, kissing her was the right thing to do! You see, she had been thinking for a long time about how to give her first
