His feelings

Riccardo was nowhere to be found after I was done getting ready. I had on a red floral dress and had my hair packed in a high ponytail, with a red scandal to match my dress. Ricardo's absence had me a bit anxious, did he bail out already of our agreement? I panicked.

A rapt knock came on our room door, drawing my attention from the downward spiral, of my distress. Darion came in after I had permitted him to come in.

"Good morning Mrs. O'Brien, Mr. O'Brien is waiting for you outside. I am to escort you to him, please walk with me," he said and smiled at him as I followed him.

It felt odd being called Mrs. O'Brien. I wasn't used to the O'Brien name yet, it just feels so strange. Darion took me to where Ricardo is, an outdoor restaurant at the back of the resort, with the sea beside the restaurant, we can eat and also enjoy the view.

I smiled as I approached him, "Hello," I greeted excitedly, but all Ricardo did was wave his hand at me. He didn't pay any attention to me and was on his pho