Tell Me Now, Are We Real?

she has waited all night, it's almost dawn already. She yawns repeatedly and stares back to the

kling firewood, slowly send Andrea to sleep. The TV is still on, and the

d a face she's been waiting for. Henry's face looks tired, a faint smile accross his face. "Andrea Evans, I don't know what must I do t

oves this man very much once she saw his face. Henry doesn't hesitate to deepen the kiss, he misses her too much. It's been two weeks since he saw her in perso

reply, but she pulls Henry closer. They use the limited time they have to devour w

ls her body closer to his. "I wish we could spend everyday together", he says knowing in several minutes they have to go back to their own se

all her clothes from the floor heading to the shower. Henry doesn't say anything, but he also starts to clean himself and get ready too. As the CEO of Allen Group, he has an extremely tight schedule.

nal in her white casual suit. "Let's go." Andrea says as she sees Henry is still sitting in the dining chair. "Andrea, wait." Henry sud

h, but then she closes it again. Looking at Henry's face, she knows something happened. Henry, still avoidin

ill standing in the hallway, just few steps to the front door. "And the