Her father plans to marry her off to a man she has never met. But it was against her will, so she run away. And then she met the man who made her heart race in an instant. As she grew closer to him, she discovered that he was planning to marry someone else. Even though she was hurt, she let him go, but she later discovered that the man she was planning to marry and the man she loved were the same person.

Harris is the embodiment of the man she aspires to love and be with for the rest of her life. He kissed her passionately and tenderly. They had so much fun that she seemed to be able to reach the sky. Harris, on the other hand, will never be hers; he belongs to someone else. 

How can she live without him? If she is drowning in too much love for him?

Tenderly Passionate

　　Then he grabbed my hands. I was speechless, unable to respond to what he said so enthusiastically.


　　"Would you please give it to me?" he asked softly, squeezing my palm slightly.


　　Oh, God! My heart felt like it wanted to escape once more. What does it make me think of this man? Her sadness was contagious before, but her happiness is contagious now. And why does my heart seem to be bursting at the seams with these conflicting emotions? When there was still no response from me, Harris's excitement faded slightly.


　　"You don't want to? Are you sick of being with me? Do you want to stay in your cabin and rest?"


　　"Huh? Not at all; that's fine; that's nice,"


　　"Seriously? So, I'll make a reservation," Harris said, his voice returning to life.


　　"Then let's go," I said as we walked down the narrow corridor to the ship's canteen. And I swear it was one of my most memorable experiences on this ship, walking hand in hand as if we were a couple in love.


CHAPTER 5