JUDE’S POV
I can’t wipe the smile off my face as we walked hand in hand towards the front door. I still can’t believe I get to kiss her and not get any complaints from her. She has the sweetest, tastiest lips I’ve ever kissed and I never regretted crossing our boundaries.
Bahala na, I thought to myself.
“I really like the feel of your hands on mine, Aya. It feels perfect, they fit each other perfectly like they’re meant to be together,” I said.
I raised our intertwined hands in the air, under the glimmering sunlight. I could see our fingertips glow, and it makes me smile for no apparent reason. But my smile automatically faded when someone excitedly ran out from the mansion.
I froze, literally unable to move, wondering, what the hell is she doing here?
“Jude! Oh, my God! I’ve missed
