While they were on the way to the airport, Danrique held Francesca in his arms with a heavy heart. Even though he knew they were going to be apart from one another for only a few days, he felt uneasy for some reason.
On the other hand, Francesca was quite nonchalant. She was planning to get some nice food and invite her old friends to hang out after reaching H City, not worrying about Danrique at all, and neither did she think about when they would be able to reunite.
Danrique said once again, “I'll get to you right after I settle the things here.
Wait for me!” “There's no hurry. Just focus on your matters.” Francesca did not dwell on that.
Upon hearing her response, he was dejected. Stupid woman, won't you miss me?
Before they knew it, they had reached the airport apron.
By the time they got out of the car, it had stopped snowing. The airport staff was done making preparations, and Sean was having a word with them while loading the luggage onto the plane.
After folding Francesca's collars, Danrique cupped her face and spoke gently. “Stay put, and wait for me. Okay?”
His simple words were filled with deep affection and also acted as a reminder for her.
He was never one who liked to talk a lot, but he had been reminding her of the same thing a few times that day.
“1 got it!”
Francesca stood on her tip-toe and pecked him on the lips.
Danrique was stunned as a wave of
exhilaration washed over him. That was the first time she took the initiative to kiss him. Just as he was about to kiss her back excitedly, she dashed away.
Like a rabbit, she leaped up the stairs, heading toward the entrance of the aircraft. Only then did she turn around and wave her hands. “You should get back!”
Gazing at her with boundless affection, Danrique pursed his lips and recalled the kiss just now.
Warmth and happiness surged within him.
“They are so sweet! I'm jealous!”
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