SILENCE reigned over Rosy and Matthew. because of their last conversation. It seems that suddenly there was tension between them or a love quarrel. 
Matthew silently cursed himself. He could feel that Rosy felt what he said. It's fun to be her substitute boyfriend. He gazed at her. Even with her side view, you can see that she was upset by what he said. Because of this, he gripped the steering wheel tightly.
Rosy didn't look at Matthew's anymore. She doesn't care if she has a stiff neck. 
"Where do you live?" He asked so they could talk about something. 
"Just over there on Trinity Avenue, sir." Rosy responded politely. 
Matthew took a deep breath. Then he shook his head. Because the way she talked to him right now, you could tell she was upset. "Sorry!" he said.
Rosy looked at Matthew."Why are you apologizing, sir? What is this for?"
"Because you're mad at me."
Rosy turned to look out the window. She wanted to see her face to see if she was obvious. Yeah, she was, because she is very serious in her appearance. Why was she affected by what this guy said fun-fun? "Mad? No, you didn't say anything bad, sir," she will never admit it. When she said yes, he would ask why, and they would talk for a long time. 
"Can you please not call me sir? I have a name; you heard it from my friends earlier, didn't you?"
When Rosy saw that they were close to where they were staying, "Sir, you can drop us on that side,"he s should call him sir; after all, they are only going to meet now. 
Matthew kept shaking his head because she still called him sir. She was really stubborn. "Where is your house, sweetheart?"
Rosy automatically looked at the man again. He called her sweetheart again. What exactly does it want? His thoughts were also different. "There is a blue gate over there, sir." 
Matthew stopped his car at the blue gate, as Rosy mentioned.
When the car stopped, Rosy immediately came down. 
Matthew shook his head at what she did. He came down quickly. 
Rosy was about to open the door where Lia was. But Matthew stopped her and put his hand on the door so she couldn't open it. 
Rosy suddenly faced him. Because he was tall, she only sees her chest. She looked up to see his face. My goodness, their position is fantastic. "W-why?" Her voice still wavered; she was really affected. Who is not because is like something is going to happen between now a kiss? 
Matthew looked down. He smiled. Both of them will stiff their necks when in this position. He bent down so that their faces were equal while his one hand was still on the car door.
Rosy couldn't help but swallow and in her eyes this man became even more photogenic up close.
"Let's talk for awhile, sweetheart. Let's introduce ourselves to each other. I'm going first. I am Matthew Montefiore, 33 years old and a resident of Manila. I'm a surgeon doctor, but turned to be a businessman, and a certified bachelor. How about you?"
Rosy just stared at Matthew. Jeez, he has a very high standard. She was suddenly having hiccups. She covered her mouth."Wait, I'll go inside first; I'll drink water," she kept hiccupping. 
"You don't need any more water, sweetheart." "I can vanquish that naughty hiccup of yours."
"Huh! how?"
"Just like I did at the bar when you kissed me." He removed her hand that was covering her mouth, and he replaced his lips. 
Rosy leaned against the car door. To support herself, her knee suddenly went soft. And she will admit that she loves his kiss even though he has kissed her only a few times. 
Matthew gives her a deeper kiss. After a few seconds, he let go of her lips. "Anymore hiccups, sweetheart?"
Rosy felt herself if her hiccups were still there, but they were gone. She shook her head, remembering what he said he had done thi to her already. "Wait, do you mean you did it like this already?"
Matthew nodded at what Rosy said."Yes, you don't remember it because you were too drunk that night. Even though you kissed me, you didn't remember. very effective medicine, right? better than water."
Yeah, it's better than magic. With just one kiss, it's gone. Rosy stared at Matthew as she remembered the man she kissed at the bar. My goodness, is he the one? No wonder when they met in his shop, he kept looking at her seriously. And that day, were his eyes telling you that you kissed me?
"So, tell me now who's Rosy."
She swallowed first."I'm Rosy Labrador, 26 years old, from here. And my job is P.A. at M&F," like she would add just brokenhearted."
Matthew nodded; now he knows why she and Gabriel Magno were together: because she was working with him. "Are you Gabriel, personal assistant?" he asked. 
Rosy shook her head."I'm in another department. Now that I've said my name. Can I wake up my friend?"
"Of course you can."
Rosy was about to turn around to open the door. But Matthew grabbed her shoulder and made her face him again.
"Why?" she asked. 
"Rosy. Rosy, let's date for real, okay? "I want to be your real boyfriend, not a substitute boyfriend."
Date? For real? Is what she heard true? Of course it's true—he even kissed her? 
"Just say yes or no, sweetheart?" He moved his palm to her cheek and caressed her. 
Rosy closed her eyes. She felt really good every time he touched her. and her heart beat fast. She nodded. It means they date for real because she nodded. 
Matthew smiled because she nodded. "Thank you, sweetheart; now I'm your boyfriend. I will promise I'm going to love you, and I will do my best to make you happy!"
Rosy opened her eyes. Was that really what she heard? He loves her already?"You're my boyfriend now?" she asked. 
"Yes, you agree, right?"
Rosy was speechless; what did she do? She smiled. Her head betrayed her because she nodded on her own. 
"You're so cute, sweetheart, I can't stop myself from doing this to you." Matthew gave her many smack kisses on her lips. 
Rosy smiled and shook her head at what Matthew did. "Are you done?" she asked if he still wanted to kiss again, then she will allow him to do.