Seventeen.

“ Just listen to what he has to say Phebs,” Mila said to her friend. Phebe had attended the wedding and was spending the holidays with Mila.

“ Why should I?” she asked frustrated pacing up and down the hotel room.

“ Because he’s bugging me and most importantly, because you like him. No matter how you deny the fact, you do like him and I think he likes you too,”

“ Why doesn’t he say it? He seems uncertain on what he wants Mila,” she tried convincing her.

“ Honestly, I don’t know. I can’t tell, perhaps you can talk to him for answers,” Mila suggested.

“ I will...eventually,” she murmured walking into the bathroom.

Willow stood by the window staring at the gorgeous view in front of her. She never imagined herself being where she was today.

“ A penny for your thoughts Mrs. Bennett?” her husband asked standing right behind her.

Mrs. Bennett, she liked how the name sounded in her ears.

“ I’m just counting how blessed I am,” she answered facing her husband, holding his waist in the proce