Book 2: The Seventeen Heirs Series; Jeon Wonwoo (SEVENTEEN FANFIC)

45: MADE FOR ME

LEANNE AIANNE'S POV

I thought Wonwoo was exaggerating, but paradise was an understatement.

The whole place is really beautiful! You could see trees everywhere. From those pine trees, coconut trees and other fruit bearing tree, those of kinds that you will never see at the city, even in foreign countries. The sand was white and soft, almost gentle beneath my feet and it is clean.

I didn't realize that place like this exists. Why can't I just swim? It's frustrating. The whole island is extremely beautiful. Even its people, they're courteous and respectful. Somehow, they made me feel a little bit home. Yet why is there a countable number of visitors here?

I sighed and looked around. Wonwoo left me here alone few minutes ago. He said he'll get something at the house for a while, and I don't know what it is, but he's been gone for too long. What time is it? Until now he's still not here.

But I don't mind. I enjoyed walking alone. At least it helped me breath properly and it calm my heartbeat down after all the surprises and the shock I had in the short span of time.

But what came to that man's mind all of a sudden? He brought me here because he just wanted to talk to me? And he's planning not to let me go home for a day? He's crazy.

I really don't get what was Wonwoo was doing, but honestly, it was not really making me feel happy. Well, a small part of me was feeling that spark again, but the other huge part of me was saying it's not right.

I get that we have a lot to talk about. But I would prefer if it's not here. This place is just so warm and it's affecting me in some ways I can't understand. On how to choose, I'd choose somewhere distant and cold. At least that would help me straighten and organize my thoughts.

I felt frustrated about myself again. If only I could remember what happened last night. I might have told him something because of my drunkenness.

Oh God! I groaned. Did I say something? What if I did tell him things he was not supposed to know? From the way he was acting . . . I think I did. And that's a terrible mistake.

I just let myself be pave away with sigh-seeing than thinking about those things. I'm starting to get irritated with myself at that thought.

I them came across with accessory vendors. They sell coral necklaces, shells, pearls, and stones with different colors. They actually look very nice. They look pretty. I wonder if they made these all on their own.

"Do you like any of them, Ma'am?" The woman vendor asked me. She's slightly curvy and she looks like she's in her 40's. She's smiling at me while waiting for my answer.

Her forehead creased. "Uhm . . . Do you want to buy that, Ma'am?" She tried again. "That looks good on you. You have beautiful skin and face, Ma'am. Match with the anklet." She even showed two thumbs up on me and I smiled at her cute gesture.

"How much is it, ajumma?"

Her eyes widened. "Oh. It's just cheap" She then said. "You look like a foreigner, dear. I thought you're one of the visitors here." She said, obviously confused.

"Thank you, ajumma." I said while smiling at her.

"Oh come on, Min. She's the one with Sir Wonwoo last night!" A woman from another stall said. She's thin and looks like they're on the same age. She walked out of her stall and moved to us while smiling.

"Really? Oh! What the others said was true. Sir Wonwoo brought a very beautiful visitor."

I frowned at that. "Thank you, ajumma." So, while I was asleep like oil last night, I didn't even have a single hunch that the people here were already talking about me.