Indeed, she still can't bear to let him go. That's great.
Yes, she has been cherished for so long, as if protecting sugar from melting and holding her heart tight.
He's so good, can she really bear to leave him?
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Eva Nightingale walked with her head down, her thoughts already wandering far, completely oblivious to the tall, poised figure approaching her from behind.
Before she could react, a pair of broad, strong hands suddenly grabbed her small waist, and in an instant, the world spun, and she fell into a familiar embrace.
In the dead of night, thinking it was a villain, she cursed while biting into the man's chest.
That's when she realized...
This embrace seemed... a bit familiar?
"Huh?" He slightly moved his sexy, crimson lips and uttered a pleasant sound, with an upward inflection at the end.
"You... You quickly let me go!" She was momentarily stunned, knowing without looking up that it was Lucas Knight.
