Arranged Marriage - (HIATUS)

Chapter 6

I wanted to scream at him, yell at him, punch him, but I couldn’t.

“You are going to be my wife, so.......” he said, biting his lip.

“Don’t bite your lip.” I said.

“Why?” he asked, biting his lip again.

STOP IT!

I shot him a glare.

“Turned on?” he teased, doing it again.

I blushed.

“H-hindi!” I muttered.

Thankfully, our ferris wheel ride stopped, and we were led outside.

“Where to?” he said, grabbing my hand again.

“Do you really need to hold my hand?” I glared.

“Oo sabi ko nga diba, I won’t let you go?” he winked.

I sighed heavily, and rolled my eyes at him.

I hate you Daniel Padilla. 

Do I?

Do I really?

WHAT ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT KATH!

OF COURSE YOU HATE HIM!

“Roller coaster?” he suggested.

I nodded, and we headed to the roller coaster.

The rest of the night was filled with roller coasters, screaming and him teasing me.

We are walking to the car, and he’s still holding my hand.

“...fun night Ms. Bernardo.” he said, looking at me, “Or, do you want me to call you Mrs. Padilla?” 

I glared at him, and hit him gently on the shoulder.

He laughed.

We arrived at the car, and he opened the passenger door.

“Thanks.” I said, sitting down.

“Anytime, Mrs. Padilla.” he smirked.

Before I could say something to him, he shut the door.

Gr.. this boy.

He got in the driver’s seat, and drove.

We arrived at the front of my house, and we were saying our farewells.

“Goodnight, thanks for the night.” he said, grasping my hand and kissing it.

“No, thank you.” I said, grabbing the tips of my dresses on both sides, and bowed with gratitude.

“Bye, Mr. Padilla.” I waved to him, and headed to the door.

He grabbed my arm, which made me turn to him.

His face got closer once again, but this time he kissed me on the cheek.

“Bye, Mrs. Padilla.” he whispered.

“Uh.. bye.” I said nervously, and quickly turned around to the entrance.

“Wait lang, nagmamadali?” he said, grabbing to my arm and turning me around again.

“What is it?” I asked him.