I'm in Mota, and they all want me to confess my feelings!

Without any hesitation or delay, Duanmu Yan's question went straight to the heart of the matter.

"Second Miss...why do you have romantic feelings for me?"

"Eh?"

This untimely question startled Koleta for a moment, then she gently pursed her lips and revealed a relieved smile.

That’s right.

A sudden confession can indeed catch someone off guard.

Perhaps it was because my actions were too forceful that Duanmu Yan became suspicious.

"Does falling in love with someone need a reason?" she asked, tilting her flushed face up.

"Don't you need it?"

"do you need?"

It's a question that has remained unanswered since the beginning of time.

Do you need a reason to fall in love with someone?

Of course not.

But it always takes a certain opportunity to fall in love.

Perhaps it's a fleeting encounter, a conversation, a period of time spent together, or even...

It was just a fleeting encounter.

We can never control the budding of emotions.

When you become aware of a certain feeling, it has already taken root in your heart.

You can only restrain it from growing wildly, but you can't stop the initial flutter.

If we could truly suppress the spark of attraction at will, how could there be any romance in love at first sight in this world?

So, when you realize you've fallen in love with someone—

This love has always existed, and for no reason at all.

Silence spread between them as they gazed into each other's eyes, trying to see through the amber and the deep pool to the most authentic ripples in their souls.

"Actually, I don't know either. I don't know when this feeling was born."

Until, finally, Koleta broke the silence between them.

As the second young lady of the family, her personality and status dictate that she will always keep the initiative firmly in her own hands.

—No matter what the situation.

"It was probably one morning when I was standing alone in the countryside by the water, captivated by the breathtakingly tranquil scenery, that I suddenly longed to share this feeling with someone."

"But I thought about it for a long time, and I still couldn't find anyone I could confide in."

“Until a certain moment—” she gazed at him, her eyes sparkling with the most dazzling light, “your figure suddenly appeared, and then I wanted to see you, and finally… I greedily wanted to possess you all to myself.”

"The grass is forming its seeds, and the wind is shaking its leaves."

"It's wonderful to sit on the grass and quietly appreciate the scenery in this moment."

The girl's voice was very soft, like a feather falling into a lake, yet it stirred ripples in his heart.

"Second Miss, you..."

"Isn't that what makes human emotions so captivating?" the girl smiled faintly. "Fate brought you to me, and I will not hide my true feelings. Even as the blade of my family, I possess a side that belongs to 'Koleta.' However—"

She paused for a moment, then suddenly tilted her head back and leaned close to his ear, her warm breath carrying a secret confession.

"But only in front of you will I show the side of 'Colette'."

"—I will only bloom for you."

Duanmu Yan moved his lips slightly. Even though he had a thousand words in his heart, in the end, they could only turn into a relieved smile.

"Is this the Second Miss's true feeling?"

"How is it? Are you satisfied now?" Koleta struggled slightly. "Then let me go. Your clothes are all messed up."

But Duanmu Yan shook his head: "I've changed my mind now."

"Huh? Changed your mind?" Koleta looked up in surprise, somewhat confused, at Duanmu Yan. "What do you mean?"

"Second Miss, didn't you just say you would only bloom for me?" Duanmu Yan leaned down, gently inhaling the girl's fair neck. His hot breath caused her fragrant shoulders to tremble slightly. "Then why not now?"

“…Hmm.” The girl trembled slightly. She bit her lip and struggled, but Duanmu Yan still held her wrist firmly. “I’ve said it before, I don’t want to hand over important things so easily… It’s too chaotic here. Let’s go back to Laguna and continue, okay?”

Duanmu Yan remained unmoved: "I'm very angry right now, so what should I do? Second Miss, this is all your fault, you have to take responsibility."

"I……"

Koleta's cheeks were once again flushed crimson.

A blush crept onto Coleta's cheeks once more.

She could clearly feel his increasingly hot breath, like a barrel full of gunpowder, ready to explode at the slightest spark.

After several unsuccessful struggles, she finally sighed resignedly, her eyelashes drooping.

"Well... how about I help you in another way?"

"Another way?"

Koleta blushed, turned her head away, and whispered, "Let go of me first."

Duanmu Yan readily agreed and loosened his grip.

The girl immediately stood up, straightened her disheveled clothes, and glared at him with an embarrassed and annoyed look.

After her breathing calmed down, she suddenly took a deep breath and knelt down in front of him, her upturned face filled with shame and panic.

“I…I’ve never done anything like this before.” Her fingers unconsciously twisted the hem of her skirt. “If you feel uncomfortable anywhere…you must tell me.”

Eh?

Wait a minute, could it be that the second young lady is going to help me—

"Damn Cat's Eye Stone, they actually made me do this kind of thing..."

Koleta closed her eyes in embarrassment, brushed a strand of hair behind her ear, and muttered to herself.

"Then...I'm going to start."

(The following 1000 words are omitted)

Volume 1: Chapter 115 Should I swallow this?

"Cough-cough-"

Why...didn't you...remind me?

"What? You want me to swallow this? You really—"

……

……

As dusk settled, the ferry slowly docked at the port of Laguna.

Duanmu Yan stretched his limbs, picked up his luggage, and stepped down the gangway with a radiant expression: "Finally back in Laguna! I'm starving now, and I really want to indulge myself at Margaret's restaurant. Would you like to come along, Miss?"

Behind him, Coleta gritted her teeth and stepped onto the dock with slightly unsteady steps.

Before disembarking, she didn't forget to turn back and glare at someone—her mouth was numb from all the tossing and turning on her all the way, how could she have any appetite?

“I don’t need it.” She took out a handkerchief and elegantly wiped the corner of her mouth, her tone nonchalant. “I still need to go back and tell my grandfather the details about the cooperation with Vulcan Mining. So, you can go eat by yourself.”

"I see... Alright then." Duanmu Yan sighed softly. "I was planning to make it up to the Second Miss. After all, she worked hard on the ship earlier. Although her technique was clumsy, the tenderness between her lips was truly intoxicating."

"you--"

"Alright, I was just teasing you." Koleta turned her face away, her ears flushed, but he gently took her wrist. The moment their fingers intertwined, a look of gratitude welled up in his eyes. "Of course I'm very grateful for everything you've done for me, Second Miss, and I will never forget what happened today. No matter what happens in the future, I will always be by your side."

Koleta's small mouth opened slightly—but in the end, she merely rubbed her fingertips together, turning a thousand words into a faint smile.

"Since that's the case, I'll accept your promise. But if you ever break your word in the future, even if I become a broken elephant, I will never let you go!"

"Is it really necessary to utter such a terrible curse?" Duanmu Yan chuckled. "Alright, whatever makes you happy, Second Miss."

"Then I'll head back to my family first." She raised her hand and waved lightly, her skirt swirling in an elegant arc as she walked towards the black sedan parked by the roadside.

Only when the taillights of the car merged into the neon river did Duanmu Yan turn around and step onto the stone path, heading towards Margaret's family restaurant.

Suddenly, Duanmu Yan's terminal vibrated; it was a message from Lupa.

Lupa: [Partner, how's it going? Is everything alright? Have we reached Laguna yet?]

Duanmu Yan: [Yes, I just arrived.]

Lupa: [Yeah, it's good that you're alright. As for me, Ms. Yulia has found me new teammates, and I'm about to start a new match.]

Duanmu Yan: [Come on, you have to win!]

Lupa: [Don't worry, I've never lost yet. It's just a pity my teammate isn't you...]

Duanmu Yan: [Who knows, maybe one day in the future we'll become teammates?]

Lupa: [Someday in the future? Hmm, I'm really looking forward to that day! Well, partner, I have to start training soon, so I'll talk to you later.]

Duanmu Yan: [Alright, I'll be waiting for your good news.]

Lupa...

Always so full of energy, like the sun that never goes out.

Duanmu Yan unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth—when he was with her, he was always infected by her pure enthusiasm, as if all the gloom could be dispelled by her laughter.

It's just a pity that I don't know when we'll see each other again.

should……

It won't be too long, right?

Margaret's family restaurant is still thriving.

Fortunately, the busiest mealtime had passed. Although there were still quite a few customers, there were still a few empty seats in the corners.

Just as Duanmu Yan was about to order, his gaze shifted and he caught sight of a familiar golden figure in front of the counter—it was Phoebe.

She was whispering something to Margaret, her profile soft and her expression focused.

Isn't she at church?

How did you end up in a restaurant?

With a hint of curiosity, he quietly walked up behind Phoebe and gently patted her shoulder.

Phoebe seemed startled and turned around. But when she saw it was him, her eyes immediately curved into crescents, and the corners of her lips curved into a sweet smile.

"Ah, it's Mr. Duanmu! You're back already? I thought... you'd arrive later."

"Yeah, I just got here too." Duanmu Yan looked at Phoebe, his gaze falling on the menu in her hand. "Haven't you had dinner yet? I'm hungry too, want to grab something to eat together?"

“No.” Phoebe shook her head gently, her golden hair swaying slightly with the movement. “I had dinner at the monastery—a laurel salad and a few small snacks. I’m not hungry yet.” As she spoke, she pulled the menu closer to her chest. “I came to order pizza for tomorrow.”

Tomorrow's pizza?

Oh, I almost forgot.

Phoebe set herself a monthly pizza day.

"It's Pizza Day, right?"

“Hmm!” Phoebe’s eyes lit up, and she handed the menu to him. “Mr. Duanmu is here too, see if there’s anything you like? We can try it together tomorrow.”

"Me, choose? Wouldn't that be too extravagant?" Duanmu Yan hesitated. "How about I choose this time—"

“No way!” Phoebe shook her head firmly, her hands unconsciously gripping the menu tightly. “My salary was just paid yesterday, and I have plenty! It’s just a few pizzas, no problem at all. If I make you spend more money… I’ll feel really bad!”

Duanmu Yan looked at Phoebe's round face, which was full of determination, and finally smiled helplessly. He obediently took the menu and chose a few signature pizzas.

He originally wanted to order the Hot Sea Pear Pizza, but the image of Phoebe wrinkling her little nose and shaking her head immediately came to mind—it's better not to make things difficult for her.

"Is that all?" Phoebe took the menu and looked at it carefully, then turned and handed it to Margaret behind the counter. "Thank you, Miss Margaret. I'll pick it up at the agreed time."