While Luis helped Lola carry her luggage to his room, she couldn't help but recall what he said to her the previous night .
' He wants an actual wedding.' She mused with a sigh.
'He wants to marry me... ' The questions that had haunted her since he told her were starting to overwhelm her now.
"Ah..." she sighed aloud . He looked at her and asked, " Don't you want your luggage here ?"
Lola came back to her senses and said, " Oh no it's fine, I will do the rest. "
" Thank you for helping me carry my luggage, " She said again as she took the luggage from him, pulled it towards his wardrobe and began to unpack .
He watched in silence as she did so. She was beautiful, Luis thought - her long black hair framed her face perfectly. The sun light shone on her skin. Her eyes sparkled when they met his. They seemed to glow in their own beauty, even more stunning than usual today. She wore a deep purple dress that hugged her curves nicely.
