Whenever the thought of admirers crossed his mind, Joel Russo's brows would furrow slightly.
Indeed, her admirers were numerous.
Right now in Krent City, there was yet another who was desperately attempting to shatter his "barrier."
To put it simply, there were quite a few rivals in love.
Seeing him deep in thought with his brows furrowed, Arabella Vanderbilt raised an eyebrow, "What's this? Already developing a sense of crisis?"
Joel Russo reached out and brushed her hair gently, then rested his forehead against hers.
"Exactly. You're so remarkable, it's inevitable that many men envy you."
He kissed her lightly on the lips, his dark eyes brimming with unrestrained heat for her alone.
"I just want to hide you away, so no one else ever gets the chance to covet you."
Arabella gently fluttered her long lashes. Resting her forehead against his, she simply sat with him in quiet companionship.
