Casanovas don't keep Journals

Carson and Adalie are two different people, neither of them had any idea about each other. Until that one eventful day on the 21st of May.

"I know what you're thinking." Carson exhaled loudly, shortly rolling his eyes.

Quirking an eyebrow, Adalie placed her bookmark on the two hundred and fifty-first page then completely shutting the book closed. "What am I thinking, then?"

"That casanovas don't keep journals."