William's Gift

Biddeford, Thawville. As the sky started to darken, the driver from the Felton family was already waiting. Stepping out from the airport, William stood before the car and asked, "Will I accompany you, or do you want to head back with me to my family?" It didn't matter where they celebrated the festival, how they celebrated, or if they celebrated at all. The important thing was that they must be together. That was what his words implied. Valentina looked at him. Leonard thought, 'A proper title makes Mr. William start talking with full confidence, huh.' William told her, "My parents have already started preparing dinner, according to your taste." He spoke with a gentle tone. Leonard thought again, 'That's so commanding, he dares to force now.' William stared at Valentina earnestly with a smile crossed with ambiguity, "Would you honor us with your presence at dinner, Miss Ricardo?" Valentina took a glance at him, but didn't respond, she just went straight to the back seat. Contented, Wil