Annie Davidson watched as Owen Lewis stood there, seeing the sadness in him, seeing the teardrops glistening in his eyes.
In that moment, Annie's heart softened despite herself.
She slowly walked up to him and wrapped her arms around his waist.
She knew his loneliness better than anyone else, knew how many scars he bore, how many times he had narrowly escaped death.
"I always thought you didn't know."
Annie had investigated the affairs of the Lewis family a long time ago and knew many secrets.
However, her investigation indicated that Owen Lewis didn't know.
"How could I not know? Especially considering who I am."
Owen Lewis smiled wryly. If he didn't have extraordinary abilities, he wouldn't have known. But... he knew.
"Owen."
Owen Lewis stiffened, looking down at Annie in disbelief.
Did she... call him Owen again?
"I... um…"
Owen Lewis, overcome with emotion, quickly lowered his head and passionately pressed his lips against hers.
