Dahlia POVAfter they got ready, they went out to have dinner. Dahlia and Travis walked hand in hand to the dining hall. They immediately found the table because they saw Emery frowning at the table."Why are you two taking so long?" Emery asked when they got closer."Because we are still fixing our clothes," she explained.She held her breath. "Okay. Let's eat. I've been hungry for a while," Emery replied and started eating.Travis and Dahlia ate too."Let's go swimming later," Emery broke the silence."Alright! Let's enjoy our outing! This is just once," Dahlia then replied."Love." She turned to Travis and saw that his spoon was facing her. She smiled at him. She misses her husband's sweetness. She opened her mouth and ate what he gave her."Delicious?" he asked. Dahlia nodded and smiled at him."Ahem." They both looked at Emery."Respect a single," she told them.Dahlia laughed."Just look for a boyfriend," she said to Emery."I only want one, though.""Who is it? Your ex in South
Dahlia POV Travis is currently carrying Emery to her room. Dahlia can see the tightness of her hug around her husband's neck. She even buried her face in his neck. When they got to Emery's room, her husband put her on her bed. "Are you okay, Emery?" she asked. Emery nodded at her and closed her eyes. Her husband moved closer to her. "We'll leave you alone, BFF; take a break and rest. Just call me when you need something," Dahlia told her, leading her husband out. "Okay," Emery replied. When they got out of Emery's room, they entered their room. She sat on their bed and sighed. "Is there a problem with my wife?" Travis asked her and sat next to her. "N-nothing. I'm just wondering. Emery is good at swimming, but why did she drown? I also saw that when you were rescuing her, it was as if her lips moved toward you. She also coughed forcefully, and no water came out of her mouth," she explained. His forehead wrinkled. "You're overthinking, Love. Maybe you're just missing out," T
Dahlia POV "Did you enjoy it?" asked Travis."Super! Thank you, Love." Dahlia gave him a sweet kiss. They walked on the beach holding their hands and saw the sun setting. She let go of his grip and ran to the cradle. She sat and watched the sunset. Her husband also sat next to her. He wrapped his hand around her waist, and she smiled. She hopes when they return to Manila, she will bear a child. She hopes everything doesn't change. Her smile disappeared as she remembered something that was bothering her. "Love," she called. "Hmm," "I was going to ask you something. Don't be angry." She looked at him and immediately bowed down. She couldn't look into his eyes. "If we still don't bear a child when we return to Manila, I hope you can still wait. I hope your cold treatment won't happen again." She closed her eyes after saying that, and she heard his sigh. "You know I really want to have children. I love you, Dahlia; I love you so much, but I can't live without children. It's like an
Dahlia was currently getting dressed to go to the bar. She'll wear a bikini and a knitted blazer, but suddenly her husband wouldn't let her. Instead of her choosing what to wear, Travis made the decision. She was wearing a dark turquoise high-neck linen dress. It has a long slit on the right thigh and was backless. "You're so hot, wife," he mumbled. He wore an open shirt with shorts and was handsome in his outfit. We also had the same color of clothes, so we were matchy-matchy. "Thank you. You too, Love." Dahlia smiled widely at him. "Come here. Let me hug you." Dahlia got closer to him and gave him a very tight hug. After a while, someone knocked on their room. Maybe it's Emery. She let go of his embrace and opened the door for her friend. She was wearing a bikini and just topped it with a see-through blazer. "Hello, BFF. Are you ready?" Emery asked. She turned her back and saw Travis approaching them. "Yes, we're ready. I'll just get my bag," Dahlia answered. Sh
This is the last day of their outing. Dahlia woke up early to see her husband still sleeping next to her. He was hugging her and still snoring. She didn't sleep well because she couldn't understand what happened last night. She was very hurt by her husband's betrayal. She wanted to ask but didn't want to because their misunderstanding might start again. She started crying and went to the bathroom to wash her face and get ready. She doesn't want her husband to see her like this.Dahlai looked in the mirror and smiled. She saw a tired woman in the mirror. She can't even smile at all. She held her breath and hadn't gone out that night; she wished she hadn't looked for her husband then so she wouldn't have been hurt like this. "Wife?" her husband called her. "Y-yes? I'm here. I'm just going to take a shower; just wait there." "Can I take a shower with you?" he asked. "N-No! I mean, I'm already taking a shower. Later, love. I love you!" she quickly turned on the shower and removed he
A beautiful gate opened before them. Tristan opened it for them to enter. "This is our secret place; it's exclusive to people who come here, like the VIPs. We don't want to show it to everyone because we're keeping it," he said while opening the gate. They take care of it because everything is polished and clean. Dahlia could see a vast garden park; it was like a greenhouse somehow. They entered, and she saw a tall tree in the middle. "What's the name of that tree?" Emery asked. The tree was stunning; it was like a glorious evening sky with dashes of pink and purple. "Old Wisteria," Travis said. "Yes. It's an Old Wisteria," Tristan smiled when he saw the flowers of the Wisteria tree falling. "Do you know there is a story behind this tree? It was my great-grandmother's sister's love story. That's why we take great care of this tree." They look closely at the tree, and it becomes even more beautiful up close. "My grandmother said this tree symbolizes the first love of my great-
"You're annoying, Tristan! I said MINE, that means MINE! Why did you steal the ball from me?" Emery yelled at Tristan. Dahlia could see Emery stomping in annoyance while Tristan laughed at her. They were currently playing volleyball. Travis and Dahlia were in teams, while Emery and Tristan. Dahlia just laughs every time the two of them fight. Emery was the only one who stole the ball and always kicked Tristan. That's why the ball didn't catch either of them instead of keeping the ball. "Mine!" Emery said, but it seemed to stay in the air because the ball didn't land on her. After all, Tristan stole it from her. "Fuck, Tristan! How often do I have to tell you that if I say MINE? I'll be the one to hit and not you! You're an ugly brat!" Emery said, annoyed. Tristan laughed very loudly. "The ball landed in my place, so the ball is MINE ," he said while laughing. Emery took a position at the back to serve. Dahlia was focused and prepared to hit the ball. She saw Emery suddenly s
Dahlia tried to get out of Emery's grip but struggled. Emery also scratched her face."Stop it, Emery. Why are you acting like this!" Dahlia shouted at her."Travis is mine! He's mine!" Emery exclaimed with her lungs out. "Emery! What are you doing?" she turned around, and it was Travis and Tristan. Travis immediately came to them and pulled Emery away from her. When she was free, Travis hugged her."Tristan, stop Emery, please," Travis said. Tristan approached Emery and pulled her away. "Travis, you're mine! I like you, don't you like me too? We even kissed at the bar! Dahlia already knew, so we don't have anything to hide anymore," Emery shouted while crying. Travis turned to Dahlia and shook his head."Stop it, Emery! I don't like you; I love Dahlia. So please, let's stop this nonsense. Tristan, please take Emery to her room," Travis said. Tristan nodded and pulled Emery away from the couple. He carried her like a sack, and the woman was helpless, so the only thing she could do wa