C367 Dreaming in Reality: The Surreal Symphony of Marriage
Cornelia shot a blushing glance at Marcus before turning tail and scooting off.
Abigail, who had been keeping an eye on the couple, didn’t miss their subtle exchange. Once Cornelia was out of the kitchen, Abigail hauled her into her own room. “Nelly, we didn’t finish our chat on WhatsApp, let’s pick up where we left off.”
Cornelia’s cheeks were still flush, her face felt like it was on fire
