Romeo furrowed his brow, a question formed in his mind. "You got spring fever or something?"
"Spring fever? No way, man! | think I've met the girl of my dreams! You wouldn't believe it. | saw this girl today, and she's
something else. The moment | laid eyes on her, | just knew. | knew we were meant to spend our lives together."
Shaking his head, Romeo climbed the airplane's staircase and stepped into the cabin's lounge area. "| think both of you and
Timothy need to get your heads examined."
Derrick looked puzzled. "What's Timothy got to do with this?"
"He's caught the spring fever too, just like you."
"He's got a crush on someone? Hey, do you think that maybe the man upstairs saw you with a fiancée, and didn't want your best
buds being all alone, so he sent down angels to save us both from loneliness?"
"You're seriously off your rocker."
Isn't it said that love turns people into kids? Why are they all acting so loopy?
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt
"You two now have something in common. Good for you. You can keep each other company."
At least that would spare Romeo the headache.
"Hey, Romeo, where are you at? If you've got time, | really need to talk to you about this girl."
"I'm on a plane."
"A plane? Where to?"
"Belloria."
"You're coming here? Awesome! Let's meet up when you arrive, okay?" Derrick realized Romeo was visiting his fiancée. "Perfect,
bring your fiancée along tomorrow. | also want to see who this girl is that's got Timothy head over heels."
But no one could be as special as his girl!
"Seriously, you guys should meet her."
His girl was truly one of a kind!
Unfortunately, he still didn't know her name, only that she was the renowned Dr. Bell.
"We'll see if my fiancée's available," Romeo said, not committing right away. He planned to surprise Arabella with his visit to
Belloria.
He had sped up his work to see her sooner.
With days passed since he last saw her, his mind was filled with the image of her delicate, beautiful smile.
That evening.
Arabella had just finished her shower and was about to book a flight hfor the following evening when her phone rang. It was
Romeo.
"Bella, cover to the window."
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm
Towel-drying her hair, Arabella walked to the window, only to see Romeo standing in the snow below. He was dressed in a camel-
colored coat, standing tall, and seemingly smiling up at her.
"How long have you been here?" She noticed the scarf she had given him wrapped around his neck.
"Just a minute ago."
In truth, Romeo had been standing in the cold for quite stime. When he had messaged her earlier and she hadn't replied, he
guessed she was showering and had waited patiently below.
"Cup. It's freezing out there. Room 8801."
"Okay."
It wasn't long before Romeo arrived outside the presidential suite.
Arabella opened the door to find him with a tender, indulgent smile. After days apart, his handsfeatures and soft, glowing eyes
were as striking as ever.
"I've missed you."