Chapter 31: Honeymoon

Joyce Clara's P.O.V.

I felt him carried me when I wake up.

I look up at him and stared at his face intently.

"Are we at our destination now?" I asked, confirming if we are really here.

He bows down so that our eyes will meet. "Yup, Honey," he answered and focus on the way again.

"Am I not heavy? You might be exerting so much strength in carrying me," I said while still staring at him.

He is busy looking at the way while I am watching him.

He shakes his head. "You're not heavy."

"You might get tired," I added and pouted.

He stops and looks at me with a serious look. "I will never get tired of you. Remember that, Honey," he said and look back at the way again.

I cannot help but to smile with what he said. I know it's too cheesy, but I still found it sweet.

He looks at me again. "Later, you are the one who will get tired," he said, giving a meaning while smiling naughtily at me.

I slapped his chest lightly. "You and your dirty mind again.":

He laughed at me. How I love that view