Hand Over A Fake Divorce Paper
Cecilia's cheeks burned crimson as she was startled by Marco's presence. "What if we get caught here?"
"Com'on, little pup, I just wanna hold you. It isn't a big deal, is it?" Marco said as he rested his head on her shoulder with his arms wrapped around her waist.
"Alright, just for a minute." Cecilia sighed in defeat as she allowed him to hold her as long as he wanted while she scanned the surroundings to see if anyone was looking.
Marco noticed her anxiety and nervousness as he raised his brows, turning her around to face him. "Hey, relax will you? It's not like we're doing anything wrong and besides, everyone is stressed from the long and tiring day so they must be fast asleep."
"Jeez, Marco, aren't you tired from the long day?" Cecilia asked as she shrugged her shoulders.