Although Eliza Bell repeatedly assured her that she was just in the next booth, absolutely impossible for anything to go wrong, she still felt a bit scared.
Joshua Hughes suppressed the chill throughout his body, his heart pounding almost out of rhythm. How could she be here? Just through a crack in the door, his sharp eyes flashed with disbelief; it was truly her. When she gently tilted her head, it revealed her smooth forehead and exquisitely delicate features, every inch of which were the most familiar and cherished lines to him.
"Bang!" The door was kicked open with a harsh blow from a long leg...
The man's entire body was as cold as ice, yet there was a spark in his eyes, as if coming from the fires of Inferno, wanting to burn everything in sight to ashes, leaving nothing behind.
