The Billionaire Who Stole My Heart

Kari froze in place..

Ronald lowered his head, his lips meeting hers, their breaths mingling.This belongs © NôvelDra/ma.Org.

Kari wrapped her arms around his neck, eagerly responding.

Her feeble sense of reason was suppressed.

Ronald carried Kari back to his room, her head dizzy from the kisses, his voice a whisper in her ear.

His hand slipped under her pajamas.

"Kari, is this okay?"

It was a point of no return.

She clung to his neck, her lips gleaming: "Yeah."

With that, the night turned passionate.

...

Late into the night.

Ronald left the hotel.

An hour later, he returned.

Kari was exhausted, already deep in sleep.

He lifted the covers, taking Kari into his arms, inhaling her sweet scent, feeling as if he was basking in sunlight, utterly content.

Ronald, mindful of Kari's well-being, didn't prolong their activities.

But Kari was still worn out.

The next day, on their way to the Spring Retreat, Ronald had to carry her downstairs.

She slept through the car ride.

The driver sneaked a few glances, only to be met with Ronald's cold stare.

"Sorry-"

The driver immediately apologized.

This was a VIP; he couldn't afford to offend him!

Ronald covered Kari with a light blanket, holding her close as he looked out the window.

Nearly two hours later, they arrived at Spring Retreat, and Kari finally woke up.

"You're awake."

Ronald's massaging hand paused: "We're here."

Kari, recalling the events of the previous night, was unsure how to face Ronald. Clearing her throat, she moved out of his embrace: "Okay." Ronald didn't press her, taking her hand as they got out of the car.

Spring Retreat catered to an upscale clientele.

Its security was top-notch.

Many celebrities came here for a getaway.

So Ronald, apart from the driver, didn't bring anyone else.

After checking in, Ronald opted for a seafood platter.

"Kari, do you want to eat now or wait a bit?"

Having slept through the morning and the ride, Kari was well-rested.

"Let's eat now."

Ronald set down their luggage, changed Kari into fresh clothes, and they went downstairs.

Craneville was by the sea, known for its fresh seafood.

Spring Retreat boasted the freshest seafood, albeit at steep prices, but the reviews were stellar.

The staff seated them upon arrival.

Kari loved seafood.

Growing up poor, her mom, Willa, would buy inexpensive fish to satisfy her cravings. When small shrimp were cheapest, they could afford it two or three times a month! The restaurant's seafood was fresh and succulent.

Prepared simply, it was impossible to ignore its delightful taste.

Ronald peeled the shellfish for her, and Kari leisurely enjoyed her meal.

The restaurant was bustling.

Ronald's attentive actions, seen by others, almost seemed like a declaration of his commitment.

Kari, nearly full, turned to Ronald: "You can eat; I'm full."

Ronald got up, washed his hands, and returned to start his meal.

"Want to hit the hot springs this afternoon?"

"Sounds good."

Having eaten her fill, Kari finally took the time to look around, only to lock eyes with Nathan standing not far away.