On one hand, she felt a slight irritation because her boyfriend was being called "Dad," and the fans were incessantly clamoring for him.
On the other hand, she couldn't help but feel a slight, sweet sense of satisfaction creep into her heart.
The girl gently pursed her rose-colored lips, trying not to let her mouth curl into a smile.
In her heart, she softly replied:
Gone now.
The best boyfriend in the world, one of a kind, no substitutes.
Now...
He was hers.
The timestamp for sealing the deal was: forever.
In a black Cayenne driving towards the Rose Cottage shooting location, a man dressed in a distinguished black suit, saw all this through his iPad, his lips curving slightly upward.
When she had to call him "Dad," she was both embarrassed and flustered.
Now she seemed to call it quite naturally.
Perhaps it's an inherent flaw in men, this normally aloof man was suddenly overcome with a somewhat wicked thought.
In a little while...