"Hmm," the result was not surprising at all.
Titus Quinn had already started a full-scale war against him.
"Jared," Melody Thorne clasped his arm,
she was fully aware of just how insidious Titus Quinn was in the past life, so she was very worried, worried about what else Titus might do.
It seemed that he especially, particularly hated Jared Quinn, just like in the past life.
"What's wrong?" Jared Quinn pinched her small nose, it was unclear when his icy tone became so gentle.
His magnetic, husky voice carried a hint of masculine allure.
Looking up, Melody Thorne's clear eyes held his reflection so clearly, so brightly.
"I'm worried about you," her hands encircled his waist, her little head just reaching his shoulder gently nestled against his chest, enfolding herself completely in his embrace.
Her muffled voice was soft and tender...
Like a feather brushing across the tip of his icy heart, it was a little ticklish, making him want to listen more...
