ANMELA'S POV

Since it was too early, Laurent invited me to have a walk in their big mansion. We were holding hands as we stepped to the hallway, going out of their house.

"I hope you like the garden." Laurent circled his arms on my shoulder. He had his own way of possessiveness.

"Surely." I hugged my arms on his waist. It was heartwarming that we were finally acting like a real couple. Well… we were a genuine couple.

"This is where I played alone when I was a kid." Laurent pointed to their wide front yard. It had carpet grass, a playground swing and others. It was funny to...