Yuna:
After breakfast, the house became quiet again.
Luca had gone to the study room earlier, and Ethan had already left for the office.
Yuna stood alone in the kitchen for a moment after finishing the dishes.
Her mind kept replaying everything that happened last night.
The confession.
The argument.
The kiss.
And Ethan's words.
"I don't love you… but I desire you."
Instead of hurting, the words strangely made her more determined.
"If you won't say it," she murmured to herself, "then I'll make you feel it."
A small idea slowly formed in her mind.
A date.
Not something dramatic.
Just something simple.
Something that would make Ethan stop running away from what he felt.
Yuna smiled faintly and walked upstairs to her room.
Inside her room, she opened the large wardrobe and started looking through her clothes.
Dresses.
Skirts.
Casual outfits.
But nothing felt right.
"This is too formal…"
She pushed one dress aside.
"This is too simple…"
Another one went back inside.
She sighed and sat on the edge of the bed.
"I can't invite him on a date looking like this."
She stood up again and looked through the wardrobe one more time.
Still nothing.
Yuna crossed her arms and thought for a moment.
"Then I'll just buy two three more clothes."
"Why do i have so less clothes,i was never liked this before.. maybe i didn't go for the shopping for a month when I came to Ethan's house."
Her eyes brightened slightly.
She walked to the mirror and changed into something comfortable before leaving.
A soft white cardigan.
A red and beige plaid skirt.
Black tights.
White socks with black loafers.
She picked up a small black handbag and looked at herself in the mirror.
Her long dark hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, and the simple outfit made her look both elegant and cute.
She tilted her head slightly.
"Not bad."
But the dress she wanted for the evening date still needed to be found.
Yuna grabbed her phone and walked out of the room.
As she stepped downstairs, one of the house staff looked surprised.
"Miss Yuna, are you going out?"
"Yes."
"Should we prepare the car?"
Yuna nodded as no.
"No, I want to drive the car alone."
A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of the mansion.
A black-silver porsche and the borders were coloured with golden.
A driver staff gave the key to Yuna.
Yuna stepped inside, already imagining Tommorow's evening.
She could picture Ethan's reaction when she told him they were going out.
He would probably frown.
Pretend he didn't care.
Maybe even refuse.
But she smiled softly to herself.
"He won't refuse me."
She drove the car fast away toward the city shopping district.
She was wearing a sunglasses her one hand was resting in the door and another hand on the wheel.
Yuna looked out the window, excitement quietly building in her chest.
Today she wasn't just going shopping.
She was planning a surprise date for Tommorow with Ethan .