I love you till the end, Mr. Buenavista

When Samarra remembered what she and Zachary had done, she awoke early with a smile on her lips. Actually, after their pool kissing scene. Zachary taught her the basics of swimming. Sometimes she wishes she could laugh at Zachary again because of his OA.

Zachary did not want her to be alone at the pool. He might believe she drowned.

It’s because she hasn’t learned to swim yet. Really? Zachary might have been surprised to learn that she had won v. They had spent the entire day indoors. They followed their swim with a movie marathon, billiards, and advanced reading in the study room. They are now entirely at ease with each other. She could tell she had a best buddy. While lying on the side of the bed, her cellphone ringing interrupted her reflection. She quickly groped for it and took it.

“Hello?”

“Miel, get yourself together; I’ll give you an hour.”

She frowned at her cellphone as the person she spoke with walked away.

Urgh!!

She groaned and threw her phone on the bed. That person never knows how to say goodbye. She turned to face the person beside her, who squeezed her tighter and sniffed her neck. She appeared to smile out of nowhere. She also looked at Zachary’s handsome face for a few moments. Before removing his arm and thigh slowly. That was slung around her waist. She jumped out of bed and went to the bathroom to take a bath. She is a little nervous because today is her first day at a typical university. She quickly finished her bath and went straight to her walk-in closet to decide what to wear. She grabbed her bag and went downstairs as soon as she chose. She dashed to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for Zachary. She also brewed some coffee and put it in the thermal tumbler. She also prepared three club sandwiches for Ezekiel and Zachary. She was also nearing the end of her task when her phone rang. She didn’t bother responding because she knew only Ezekiel was calling. She assumed Ezekiel was already standing outside their house.

As soon as she walked out the door, she noticed Ezekiel staring at her, leaning against his car. Even though he was wearing a shade, she was devastated to see Ezekiel’s handsome face. His long hair is tied back neatly. He was dressed in a fitted black V-neck shirt, brown pants, and White rubber shoes, the same as hers. They always appear to be dressed in the same clothes as Ezekiel.

“Wow! You look fantastic. Good morning, Kiel. “When Ezekiel got closer, she greeted him enthusiastically.

“I know.” He gave her a wink.

“Conceited. Here.” She handed Ezekiel a paper bag.

“What exactly is this?” Ezekiel inquired, frowning and staring at her.

“Your favorite club sandwich. Duh!” That made her brow furrow.

“Didn’t you put anything here?” Ezekiel inquired skeptically.

“Duh! I didn’t put anything, Kiel.” She sighed and rolled her eyes.

Because of Kiel’s attitude toward her, Samarra can’t believe it. She walked over to the passenger seat, folding her arms.

Why did Kiel have doubts about her?

Ezekiel staggers and looks at the girl running in front of his car. He just smiled, knowing he was about to beat the girl again.

“I’m just curious. What’s the matter with you?” He quickly opened the door to allow it to enter the passenger seat.

“Tsk!” Samarra turned to face him and locked her gaze on him.

He shooked his head as he closed the door and turned to the other door. As soon as he entered, he could help but sigh.

He was curious because she had previously given him a sandwich with hot sauce. He wasn’t a big fan of spicy food.

“I made you a sandwich, Kiel.” At the same time, Samarra’s tray fell.

He noticed Samarra’s sweet face when he looked up from his laptop.

“Thank you very much, Miel.” He also ate a sandwich. He’s indeed hungry because it’s past two o’clock in the afternoon.

“That’s BLT,” Samarra said quickly. Perhaps she noticed him slightly peeling the sandwich. Find out what’s in the extra full pack due to the sandwich. He was still nodding before taking a quick bite, which he described as delicious, so he took another bite. His eyes were intense, and he quickly checked to see if Samarra had any juice or water, but she didn’t.

Shit! It was as if he had seen Satan due to eating too spicy. Samarra’s shoulder shook, and her two hands covered her mouth.

“It’s too hot, Miel. What did you put there?”

He looked at Samarra, who laughed even though her stomach was full. He appears to be pleased with what was accomplished. She’s a devil with a beautiful smile. She smiled while shuddering.

Samarra frowned at Ezekiel. He even shook while driving, despite his smile.

What does he consider to be amusing? Could something be in the works for her? OMG! Is it possible that he has gone insane?

She smirked as she locked her gaze on Ezekiel, still smiling. That enhanced the beauty of his face. His smile still looks like a toothpaste commercial.

“Miel, we’re here.” Ezekiel’s gentle pat on the cheek even surprised her.

She abruptly turned to face Ezekiel and looked out the window. Is she duped? Why does her view of the building appear to be so distant? Why is she not aware. Gosh! How long did she hold her gaze on Ezekiel?

“Miel, we’re in the parking lot. Only VIPs are permitted to park. We’ll have to walk a long distance. But I’m confident you can’t. Your knees are in bad condition.”

She was sorry for Ezekiel. “Kiel? Am I not weak? Tsk, even if we run all day on that soccer field,” she challenged Ezekiel, pointing to a distant soccer field.

“No, thank you.”

Her grin widened as she stabbed him in the cheek. “I know you can’t because you’re too old, and your knees can’t support you for a marathon,” she laughed as she noticed Ezekiel frowning, then quickly vanished.

She could see the mischievous grin on Ezekiel’s lips as he saw her sigh as he unbuckled her seatbelt.

Gosh! She could feel him gasping for air at the extreme closeness of his face.

“Miel?”

After removing her seatbelt, Ezekiel winked at her. Her mouth opened wide; she could see the size of his grin. He rushed out and spun around.

What a gentleman you are! She paused before he kissed her so close to her face. Shock! That would only unfasten her seatbelt.

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“Miel,” Ezekiel said quietly.

She quickly returned her focus to Ezekiel. The door was open, and he extended his hand to her. She accepted his hand with a hesitant smile. Ezekiel gripped her hand firmly. She wanted to withdraw her hand, but he tightened his grip even more. They quickly folded their hands and walked away from the parking lot. She noticed other women staring at them as she walked. While she and Ezekiel were being pursued, there were still crowds. She believes Ezekiel has once again stopped the worlds of women here.

“OMG! Is this a dream? Is Ezekiel Buenavista there?”

She glanced at the girl. She could see that she was probably fanning herself with both hands while staring at them or Ezekiel. Many women drooled in an attempt to catch Ezekiel’s attention.

Many students had arrived fifteen minutes before seven o’clock in the morning. Ezekiel held his hand and walked straight. Some people greet Ezekiel, but he only nods.