During those intimate moments, Alexis habitually wrapped her arms around his neck, whispering, “Leonel, enough with the mole."

Lost in reminiscence, Leonel couldn't resist running his fingers through her hair.

Sensing his touch, Alexis turned her head.

When their eyes met, a brief moment of silence ensued.

Alexis pursed her lips and strolled into the living room. Leonel remained indoors until he tidied up the bedsheet.