331: RUSTIC ROMANCE

ARIEL'S POV Luke remained silent as his gaze shifted towards me. I shifted closer to him, wrapping my hands around his neck, and I laggardly straddled him, giving him a warm smile. But before I could even give him a kiss, a voice broke through the living room. "The both of you should stop that right now. It's disgusting." He turned to see that it was just his grumpy great-aunt. What was her name again? Liliana. The look on her face was not a nice one, filled with intense anger, and I kept on wondering why this woman continued to behave like this towards Luke. What was the misunderstanding in their story? With her eyes still fixed on us, not putting an end to her glare, Liliana trod on the both of us. We didn't shake; it wasn't like we were terrified of her or something else. It's just that we were actually surprised. The old lady had gone crazy beyond all doubts. "What's all this nonsense?" She spat, still not taking her eyes off the two of us. "Nonsense?" Luke responded. I had