"What are you thinking about?" asked the girl with a bit of embarrassment on her face.
She did not want to be part of the argument of such a handsome couple.
"A young lady like you should not be worried about so many things. It would be better that you take care of yourself first!" Oli said with a smile as she held a single tendril falling on the face of the girl and then tucked it behind the ears of the girl with a bewitching smile on her face that the girl blushed.
She lowered her head as heart started to rise on her face. Oli did not think much of it. Her eyes were on the face of the man who was smiling like a gentleman.
His hand was already on the back of the girl, holding her possessively. The girl he was dancing with, was none other than Beth, the receptionist of the inn they had met earlier.
