Dear Sweetheart novel

Curtis was reluctant to put down his hand, so she had no choice but to eat the piece of fries. She was

surprised by how delicious the snack was. Right after she finished a piece, he fed her in the same

manner again.

Then, he handed her the cup of hot milkshake.

Behind them stood the large, colorful, and dazzling Ferris wheel. Bending down in front of Rayna, Curtis

was exceptionally gentle and thoughtful, seemingly dedicated all his tenderness to caring for her.

A strange sensation, an unprecedented sweet and warm feeling, spread within her.

She even hoped that time would flow a little slower at that moment.

After eating and resting for a short while, Curtis held her hand again as they continued to move through

the crowd. Taking in how happy the others were, Rayna also wanted to sit on the Ferris wheel, but he

forbade her.

“No. The Ferris wheel is too high. Besides, there will be a higher chance for an accident to happen.”

Fine. I won’t sit on the Ferris wheel, then.

Rayna conceded. When she saw many people enjoying the bumper cars, she wanted to try them out too.

Unfortunately, Curtis denied her again. “No. That’s a game involving people driving cars to knock into

one another. The intense activity will harm the baby.”

She was on the verge of smashing her cup of milkshake to the floor in frustration. “If you won’t allow me

to enjoy any activities here, are we just here to walk around aimlessly?”

“I’m not prohibiting you from enjoying yourself, but you should avoid these dangerous pursuits.” He

corrected her while pointing to one side. “I think this is perfect. You may go ahead and indulge yourself in

fun, Sweetheart.”

She looked in that direction, and her facial expression slackened instantaneously.

Ha! Of course, he thinks the carousel is great. There won’t be any danger since the ride will just go round

and round.

Amidst her inward laments, Curtis had paid for the ride. He bent down to carry her in his arms. Then,

after entering the venue, he carefully placed her on the rainbow horse. “Have fun, Sweetheart.”

Rayna was at a loss for words.

Another couple was about to enter the merry-go-round venue. When the girl saw how doting Curtis was,

she immediately raised a ruckus. “Ah! Look how attentive the other girl’s boyfriend is. I don’t care. I want

you to hug me as he did!”

“You’re already an adult. Why do you need me to carry you?” the boy grumbled. Still, he lifted her onto

the wooden horse.

Curtis’ face darkened as he said to that boy in displeasure, “To me, my sweetheart will always be

eighteen years old. She’s like a child who won’t grow old, and I’m willing to hold her in my arms for the

rest of my life. Your girlfriend doesn’t look like she weighs over eighty pounds, yet you’re complaining

even when she asked you to hug her for a short while. I think it’s time for her to find another boyfriend.”

The boy was utterly humiliated by Curtis’ remark.

Rayna’s cheeks reddened slightly. Nevertheless, she couldn’t help but purse her lips and smile.

Uncle Curtis is so cute!

The carousel started to move as cheerful music played in the background. The crystal chandelier atop

also spun according to the rhythm, illuminating the faces of all the girls riding the horses, giving the

captivating scene a magical vibe.

Rayna felt a little self-conscious when she noticed Curtis taking photos of her using his phone. However,

after some time, perhaps due to the influence of the other girls, she cooperated by striking a few poses

while smiling faintly at the camera.

The ride that lasted for five minutes felt like a century. Probably because of the hot weather, her

sideburns became drenched in sweat when she got down from the carousel.

Wiping off her sweat, he asked, “Do you want to ride it again?”

“Once is enough.” She shook her head. After interacting intimately with him for so long, Rayna no longer

felt awkward. Instead, she grew accustomed to his various thoughtful gestures. “Let’s go check out other

features.”

“We’ll do as you say, Sweetheart.”

A lot of people crowded around the stall beside the balloon-shooting booth. Attracted by the liveliness,

Rayna dragged Curtis over to check out the commotion.

Noticing the timer on the table, they realized it was a challenge. Anyone successfully performing a dead

hang on the steel bar for four hundred and twenty seconds could win the extra large-size blue whale

plushie at the back of the stall.

The whale was three meters in length, looking impressive and colossal.

Many people surrounded the scene, but not many attempted. After all, lasting four hundred and twenty

seconds on a dead hang was highly demanding for those who weren’t athletes.

“The last contender was covered in sweat even after two minutes.”

“This is too difficult. Who can accomplish this?”

Sensing Rayna staring at the enormous blue whale, Curtis whispered, “Do you like that whale,

Sweetheart? In that case, I’ll win it for you.”

“That’s not needed. I’m just looking around—”

Before she could finish her sentence, he had already strode forward to talk to the booth owner. Then, he

smiled at her, flexed his wrists, and jumped up to catch the steel bar above him.

She covered her mouth with her hand.

Dead hang was a form of exercise that strained a person’s arms. Talking to someone else while doing

the exercise would rapidly drain one’s energy. Hence, she feared she would affect his performance by

conversing with him.

And just like that, seconds continuously ticked away.