My Fiance Ran Away On Our Wedding Day novel Chapter 72

When she woke up, it was already afternoon local time.

Anika did not sleep much.

When she woke up, she saw that Zac hadn't gotten up yet.

She was afraid of disturbing him, so she left the room and went to the restaurant alone to eat.

After eating, she noticed that there weren't many people in the restaurant.

The menu was mostly seafood.

Anika ordered the Broiled Lobster Tails recommended by the waiter and pasta.

Then she asked, "Is there any special souvenir shop nearby?"

The waiter pondered for a moment before mentioning to her a handicraft shop that made root carvings.

He enthusiastically took out a few photos from his phone and showed them to her.

When she returned to their room after eating, she saw that Zac had changed into a casual outfit, as if he had just finished washing up.

"You're awake?" Zac said softly.

Seeing that she was picking up the packing on the coffee table, he frowned and asked, "Are you still going out?"

Anika nodded and smiled at him, "I want to buy some gifts for Nataly and Alena nearby.It's not far from here.I'll be back soon.You should go to the restaurant to eat first"

"You're not eating?"

"I've already finished eating."

Compared to the previous stereotyped question, this calm appearance seemed to have lost interest in him.

Zac became more and more confused about her actions.

He paused for a moment and said, "Then I'll accompany you."

Anika paused for a moment before shaking her head, "No need, it’s not far” She did not wait for him to say anything else.

She just turned around and left the hotel room.

After leaving, Anika secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

When she was in the villa, she was fine.

Now that they were somewhere different and were referring to it as a honeymoon, she was not sure how to face him.

It was naturally warm during this period.

When she finally realized how she should ascertain her attitude, she had no choice but to admit it.

Before she could even get along with him, she already wanted him all by herself.

She found an excuse and went to the souvenir shop recommended by the waiter to choose two exquisite hand-carved root carvings.

She walked out of the shop with a bag in her hand.

Her mood was still a little complicated, and in a blink of an eye, she was already walking into a bar on the roadside.

The bar was half-open.

Anika sat down in front of the bar and looked at the wine list.

"One Pina Colada.’ Although she only saw the bustle and wanted to go back later, she knew how much she could drink and only ordered a low-alcohol cocktail.

Anika pulled out her phone.

It was Alena's message.

She said, "How was your honeymoon? If you can take advantage of this opportunity to clean up the mess, then there will probably be no more entanglement."

Alena’s tone was unexpectedly that of an experienced person.

Anika couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

However, she did not know how to respond to her friend's expectations, because she had discovered something even more troublesome.

She replied, "I seem to be beginning to understand that liking someone can sometimes be a daunting thing to do."

Her emotional experience was too passive, and she had never been in such a dilemma before.

Alena said to let her probe first, but after she tried, she felt that she was too natural with Zac.

It was the kind of warmth of home that she expected, but it did not seem like that kind of intense love.

Until now, she had even begun to covet her current state and wanted to get along with Zac.

Even though she might not be able to meet her expectations after explicitly revealing her feelings.

In the blink of an eye, Anika had already finished her glass of wine.

She took out a bill and handed it to the bartender behind the bar.

However, the bartender smiled and declined.

"This gentleman has already paid."

The bartender pointed to the side.

She saw a young Asian boy sitting next to her.

The boy was dressed in loose sportswear and had short hair.

His complexion was still green, and he was only around twenty years old.

He smiled as he walked over and stretched out his hand.