Mason Nightshade was leaning over Aurelia Shaw, his dark eyes full of deep affection. The light above cast a snow-white glow on her face, and the fine hairs on her skin were clearly visible. Her lips were moist and tempting, making one want to nibble them.
Mason felt a stir in his heart, his throat moved slightly, and his gaze deepened as he stared at those red lips. With passion swirling in his eyes, he lowered his head, ready to kiss her—
"Creak!" Suddenly, the door was pushed open, and a small figure walked in. Mason Campbell stared wide-eyed at the two on the bed.
Mason Nightshade paused and looked towards the door, where he saw Mason Campbell standing. His brow twitched twice.
Not this brat again!
Mason Nightshade felt a headache coming on.
Initially, he brought the kid back to open Aurelia's heart to children, but now he felt this kid was just being a nuisance everywhere.
