BOOK TWO:
To Xiao Zhan being in love with Wang Yibo is the best thing that's ever happened to him. He dives head first into his enthralling and beautiful world. With their future hanging in the balance, is he way in over his head?
Sequel to 'Dreami...
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ZHAN POV
"What about that one?" Zela asked, and I raised my eyebrows at her
"Too much" I said and she chuckled nodding.
She and I sat in the lounge looking at wedding sites on my laptop. I didn't official start planning my wedding because Yibo and I haven't set a date yet. I'm the one who suggested that we wait yet I was the most impatient.
Zed and Ai were just as impatient as I was as they already started showing me gowns and selling me on designers.
"I don't get what you're waiting for you know." Zela said,
"I know you're just dying to be Mr. Wang" she added nudging me on the shoulder, I chuckled then my head snapped to the side.
"What?" Zela asked and I shook my head, I thought I heard a car on the driveway; I must be wrong then.
Just then the front door opened and much to my surprise and delight; Yibo walked in.
"Yibo? No way" I said standing up to go hug him; he was home early
"Hey my dear" he said smiling and kissed my forehead
"Hello Zela" he added to her, who smiled and nodded
"Welcome back" she said.
"You're home early," I said and Zela left to give us some privacy
"I wanted to surprise you," he said.
He grabbed my hand sitting on the single couch and pulling me onto his lap, he stroked my hair. I've missed you so much I thought helplessly.
"Mission accomplished" I said,
"How was the trip?" I asked,
He paused
"It was a success" he said and I nodded resting my head on his shoulder, he seemed a little offish but maybe my mind was playing tricks on me.
I inhaled his intoxicating scent; gently stoking the hair on his nape
"You seem a little tense." I remarked and he chuckled.
"I'm just tired my dear" he replied; now it made sense.
"Aw my poor man, you work to much." I said
and he smiled
"Don't I ever" he said and I lifted my head to look at him
"You know what you need?" I asked,
"A nice long hot shower, and masseuse Zhan. I'm a miracle worker." I said stretching my fingers.
