Chapter 166 - Domes Of Elounda (2/2)

”Yeah, sure! You go ahead.” Adam ruffled her hair before letting go of her.

Their flight left the airport a couple of hours later than it was supposed to be. The duo didn't get enough sleep on board because there were a lot of turbulence on the way. And now, this sudden change of destination.

Adam wanted to punch the pilot so bad then, but he had to hold his temper in because Stella was there.

”Talk about having a good time with my love.” He muttered under his breath as he made his way to the other room to look for the landline phone.

Half an hour later Stella walked out of the bathroom dressed up in a loose grass green sweatshirt, which had some random numbers written over it in black, and a pair of blue acid washed shorts which were barely visible because of the length of the shirt which reached her mid thighs.

She looked around for Adam but didn't find him. She thought that he might have went for a walk until she heard the sound of water running coming from the bathroom of the second room.

”Why didn't I check it before? Silly me.” She muttered under breath.

She came back to the room in which their belongings were settled in. Everything was arranged neatly and properly.

'Well, they sure are fast.' She thought inwardly as she looked for her phone and found it on the dressing table.

Picking it up she walked outside to the pool side and typed in the same number she had sent the text to the previous morning.

She was tapping her feet on the ground as she waited for the other person to pick up the call but to her dismay, the call didn't connect through and the voicemail lady started to talk.

Enraged by it she stomped her feet on the ground after disconnecting the call.

”Why are you trying to push the ground down sweetheart?”

Startled by the voice she was way too familiar with, she turned around with a jolt.

”Nothing, I am just way too hungry and the food hasn't arrived yet.” She meekly added as she tried to avoid his gaze.

”It will be here in then more minutes.” Adam replied to her as he moved his eyes to the ground. 'What is it on the ground that is more interesting to her than a living human being?' He thought inwardly.

His gaze turned darker as he looked down. He stepped closer to her and pinched her chin, careful not to apply too much force. He tilted her face up, making him look at him.

”How many times do I have to tell you not to walk barefoot? What if you catch a cold? What if you lose your footing and slip?” He spoke up as he looked at the marbled pool side.

Before Stella could reply to her, he picked her up and carried her inside.