Carina's POV
"No, it's fine." He put on a smile. "Is that what you were wondering when you stared at me for quite a long time."
"Yeah,"
"Well, I'm half-breed." He replied as we were heading for the exit door. "I'm Mexican and Arabian."
Oh, that means I was correct with the word 'Arabian'. Now I know why he's so handsome. "So, you're Muslim."
"My parents are Muslim, I'm Christian."
"Sounds interesting. Why choose Christianity."
"Funny but my ex-girlfriend made me a Christian, now I can't go back. Like I'm stuck there," He chuckled softly.
"So, why are you in Maldives?"
"I moved here with her, for a short vacation."
"May I know why you broke up with her?
"I didn't break up with her." He took in a deep breath and sobbed.
"I'm sorry, I'm asking too much qu
