She remembered that during the time she was hospitalized, he was incredibly busy every day, with piles of documents stacked on the desk waiting to be processed.
"Busy," Mason Nightshade said with a tender tone, "but no matter how busy I am, I'll always make time for you."
All his time was hers; whenever she wanted, he always had time, and this life belonged to her.
Mason Nightshade didn't say the last part out loud.
Mason Nightshade's eyes slightly drooped as he saw two red blushes on Aurelia Shaw's cheeks, unsure whether it was from the cold or embarrassment; his gaze darkened slightly, and his Adam's apple subtly moved, but ultimately he did not go in for the kiss.
Stepping back.
He raised his hand to undress.
Aurelia Shaw was taken aback, hearing Mason Nightshade teasingly chuckle, "Help me change the dressing."
