THE CLEVER LUNATIC

NEOMA smiled while sipping juice through the straw pressed between her lips.

Right now, she was sitting leisurely on a sunlounger while facing the swimming pool in front of her. Of course, she was under the shade of a cantilever umbrella (aka pool umbrella). The sun was already setting, but she didn't want to risk getting sunburned.

After all, she wore a thin sleeveless pastel pink dress that reached her mid-thigh. Plus, her long hair was tied into a messy bun– exposing her slender neck. She was showing that much skin without applying sunscreen, so she was trying to be careful.

[If it wasn't for my damned period, I would have jumped into the pool by now.]

When else could she enjoy this kind of vacation as Neoma?

She was finally done pretending as Nero, so she was now allowed to wear girly clothes.