Heartbeat

{Music recommendation: Tattoo ~ Loreen}

Mila fixed the smile on her face like she brought it from home. One thing was to hate Zyran, another was to disobey him.

She could hate him all she wanted, curse him in her head, or even bury him there, but disobeying him was out of the question. Except one day, heaven suddenly blessed her with the power to destroy.

"The couple looks so beautiful. Please, a little message for your fans," one of the reporters, who was clearly working for the Montclair, pushed his recorder forward.

Zyran fixed his wristwatch and smiled. "My wife and I are not on an official outing today. We just came to visit her doctor and..." He turned to look at Mila.

"She's already overwhelmed with the attention. You see, my wife is a little shy outside but really feisty inside. So please give her time to adjust."