Miss Josefina: Nobody's Princess novel Chapter 798

"Wow, this is breathtaking," Josefina gasped, her eyes wide with wonder.

Oliver, holding her hand, sat next to her on the carousel. As it began to whirl around, Josefina's face erupted into a joyful smile, her bright eyes darting around, taking in the sights.

When she turned around, there he was, holding out a bouquet of flowers. "These are for you, Josie," Oliver said with a grin.

Josefina glanced down at the flowers, then back up at Oliver. She took them, hugging them to her chest. "Thank you."

At that moment, Josefina was filled with an overwhelming happiness. Oliver pulled out his phone, capturing the moment. No matter how many shots he took, Josefina looked stunning in every single one.

Posing with a playful peace sign, her face was lit up with a radiant smile. "Oliver, I'm so happy right now."

"If you're happy, Josie, then I'm happy too."

Their eyes met, both filled with laughter and joy.

"Josie, if you really like this place, I..."

"Oliver, don't tell me you bought the whole amusement park for me. Is there anything I like that you wouldn't buy for me?"

"If you love it, Josie, I'd get it for you," Oliver replied earnestly.

Josefina smirked. "How about ten male models, then? Tall, handsome, with six-pack abs. I have a thing for well-built guys."

Oliver was momentarily speechless. "That's not happening. How could I possibly get you male models?"

He leaned in closer, teasing, "Why don't you check if my body is your type first?"

Josefina backed away, laughing. "I don’t need to see."

But Oliver held her hand and playfully slipped it under his suit jacket.

The Oliver in front of her was nothing like the restrained, serious man she once knew.

"Josie, do I really need to be that guy when I'm with you? Not a chance."

Wrapping his arms around her, he whispered softly, "Do you want me to always be that reserved guy in your eyes?"

Josefina blushed, pushing him away. "Why are you saying all this? Let me go, you're squeezing me too tight."

Jumping off the carousel, she declared, "You should keep being that cool, composed god. I'm heading back."

Oliver caught up with her, taking her hand as they walked off the ride. "I'll walk you home, Josie. You don't have to worry about me; I promise I won't bite. And I'd never pressure you."

Holding hands, Josefina smiled softly, and together they strolled out of the amusement park, into the gentle glow of the evening.