Chapter 50

• Ophelia's Pov
• Just like the way the swimming pool in the house at Sicily was built, I never expected there would be a hidden pool here too. This surrounding was so cozy as Rina and I sat on the pool lounger, the romance novel she had brought with her right in her hand, relaxing in her fishnet dress with sunglasses covering her eyes.
• In just a simple blue dress, I stared into the sky, my legs kicking the water as I sipped from the fruit juice. “You know, to me, he feels good.”