When Lexi dozed off, Ethan Lu glanced at her unmoving head before a gentle smile formed on the side of his lips. Gently, he placed his head on top of hers and tenderly left a soft kiss that made him get a whiff of the scent of her shampoo.
"I love you…" Under his breath, Ethan Lu whispered to the sleeping Lexi as he slowly closed his eyes. "I can't believe you are mine," he added as he slightly moved his head onto her.
Crazy. Every day, deep down, whenever he looked at her or felt her every touch, Ethan Lu always had this fear that maybe... just maybe, he was still dreaming— a long beautiful dream. He could not believe that this woman named Lexi Yang was his: his lover, partner, best friend, and later his fiancee.
As they journeyed to the place he wanted to propose to her, and Ethan Lu preserved his energy for the nerve-racking surprise he had prepared for her later, he could not help but reminisce on their history together.
