[Estela's POV]
[Not this Time]
Zhander must have mistaken my lustful face for an expression of a lost person when he took a peek at me and continued.
"It's uncool . . . You saw something that made me look pathetic. It's so embarrassing I can't even talk nor look at you."
. . .
. . .
"Oh~ Zhander! You're soooo cute!"
I hopped to him while Zhander was caught in surprise, and we fell on the sand. He laid on his back while me atop him.
Zhander patted my back while I giggled against the warmth of his chest. I raised my head inches from his, staring at his dark violet eyes, lost in all the emotions flashing within.
After a moment, a warm hand caressed my face.
"Nei tuoi occhi c'è il cielo . . . (Heaven is in your eyes...)"
Zhander's voice was deeper than usual as he stared into my eyes.
I couldn't help but feel a deep sense of love and pride.
