(Reda 1st POV)
I have never experience a more romantic breakfast than these set up, above the waves of the ocean in the comfort of a luxury yacht with the food served on top of a table good for two. The table which is covered in a fine spotless white cloth, with a small antique vase sitting on top and three stem of red roses. The table is full with delicious Italian cuisine.
I wonder about how nice his life is, to have a personal chef and to be able to dine aboard a luxurious yacht, overlooking the vast beauty of the blue ocean. To be a part of his journey is such a previlidge opportunity for an ordinary girl like me.
Axel was nothing but a gentleman today, that he even offered me to contact the hospital where my Nana is confined. I really wanted to know how she is, but I wasn't feeling like talking to my Dad. I know at this very moment he must be very mad at me, like never been before in our entire life. I let out a heavy sighed.
"Something wrong Red?"