Drake’s POV
“You got to be kidding me…” I expected her reaction could be this way. She’s not an easy to deal woman. “Do you really think that I will buy that? Knowing you was not the type of guy who will learn to like a brat like me!” she stated and turned her back on me again. She has this annoyed face.
But I don’t want her to just act that way when I am in this kind of situation, confessing. I hold her on the shoulder and slowly, make her turn to face me, myself. Her pouting face welcomes my vision. And she’s cute! Even if it was just a controlled emotion, she still appears cute. I don’t know why I tend to like her, when our first encounter was not a good memory. Even those next encounters are the worst.
I took a deep breath as I look down to her hands. She’s not wearing her ring…
