Right Person, Wrong Time

Chapter 1448 Confession

"You may."

A familiar masculine voice abruptly echoed, causing Roxanna's heart to flutter. She gazed expectantly at the man as he slowly pivoted to face her.

The visage of Isaac materialized before her, and to her surprise, he was clutching a large bouquet of roses.

Due to her previous angle, Roxanna hadn't noticed what the man was carrying. Now that she saw it, she was taken aback.

"Isaac, what are you… What's happening?" Roxanna didn't know what to say for a moment. She had never expected Isaac to come to her with a bouquet of roses that day.

"Come with me." Isaac shook his head and said nothing more. He approached, took Roxanna's hand, and led her toward the sports car parked nearby.

Roxanna was flabbergasted. She trailed behind Isaac in a daze, only snapping back to reality once she was seated in the front passenger seat.

Just as she was about to utter something, Isaac suddenly leaned in, his handsome face looming large before her.

"Isaac."

Numerous scenarios had sprung up in Roxanna's mind, but all she saw was Isaac's slightly curved lips and the seatbelt being secured across her.

"Hmm, I'm just fastening your seatbelt. What's playing in that little head of yours? You're flushed."

Isaac flashed a mischievous grin, sat upright, and ignited the car without pressing Roxanna for a response. Nôvel/Dr(a)ma.Org - Content owner.

Roxanna gazed at the familiar scenery ahead. Even though it was all recognizable, she felt as if she was in a dream, as if she was floating.

Roxanna gazed at the familiar scenery ahead. Even though it was all recognizable, she felt as if she was in a dream, as if she was floating.

What's happening with Isaac today? Is it what I think it is? Can it be that he found out my feelings for him and wants to thank me like this? But it's not necessary.

Roxanna's expression turned melancholic, but she didn't dare to look at Isaac's face, afraid of being disappointed.

Since meeting up, Isaac had been observing Roxanna's expressions, and in just a few minutes, he had seen her go through various emotions.

It appeared that he hadn't made his intentions sufficiently clear.

"Is there anything you feel like eating?" Isaac inquired nonchalantly, his hands on the steering wheel.

"Hmm, nothing specific. You choose." Roxanna, caught off guard, glanced at Isaac and responded softly.

Isaac detected Roxanna's lack of enthusiasm, but he wasn't perturbed. She was likely puzzled by his intentions.

That said, he found Roxanna's current state rather endearing. She was incredibly adorable.

The car halted before a floral expanse.

Roxanna was already awestruck by the sight before her. She stood before the floral expanse, clearly spotting her name and photo at the center.

"Come on." Isaac took Roxanna's hand as they walked forward.

Roxanna observed their interlocked hands and his broad back. If she still couldn't comprehend what Isaac was up to at this point, she might as well stay single forever.

He likes me…

The pair stood at the heart of the floral expanse. Isaac's lips slightly parted, and his familiar voice resonated in Roxanna's mind. She had no memory of his words.

"I like you." These three words were deeply etched in Roxanna's mind.

"Roxanna, I like you. Please be my girlfriend," Isaac whispered again when he noticed Roxanna's delayed response.

Roxanna snapped back to reality, her eyes brimming with tears. She consented with a smile, "Okay."

Amidst the floral expanse, Isaac lingered with Roxanna for an extended period.

"Were you in a bad mood yesterday because of me?" Isaac glanced at Roxanna, who was resting contentedly on his shoulder, his lips slightly curved.

Roxanna blushed in response, but Isaac kept looking at her, so she had to answer.

"Yes."

Her soft response filled Isaac with delight.

"Alright, what should we have for dinner? It's our first day together," Isaac couldn't contain his excitement any longer and openly discussed what they should eat for their special day together.

It was their first day together. He had to make it special.