Paul did not take his eyes off of Marianne. As if hypnotized, he watched her everything, not knowing where to start admiring her beauty. Infatuated by her divine presence, a penetrating gaze was cast on the young girl ensuing their eyes to meet.
'Ah… Marianne, Marianne, Marianne, Marianne!!!'
Burning inside with an overwhelming desire of getting closer, Paul shouted her name repeatedly in his head. The impact of her appearance messed with his breathing pace, becoming short of breath, to the point of almost gasping for air.
However, the time her gaze met with his was too short. Marianne soon turned her gaze towards their mother, stopping his beating heart completely for a moment.
'Dam**t! F*ck! If we were alone she wouldn't have to pay attention to others!!!'
His face hardened in fury. Nonetheless, he did not stop staring at her.
With his eyes fixed on her figure, he couldn't help but curse at the rest of his family members.
