The sweet, intoxicating fragrance drifting off her skin kept teasing his senses, slipping into his lungs with every breath.
Her voice was soft and sweet, like honey dripping into his heart, making Kellan's chest feel unbearably warm.
His dark eyes narrowed, black flames burning in their depths as he gazed at her.
Rachel suddenly realized what she had done, and her whole body froze. Time itself seemed to halt.
The only sound she could hear was the wild, frantic pounding of her own heartbeat.
Rachel, how could you… how could you be so shameless, taking the initiative to kiss him first…?
It was almost like a wedding.
Aunt Ives, Denise, and little Cora seemed ready to clap with teary eyes, yet none of them dared break the fragile atmosphere.
The room was completely still, so silent that even a pin falling would have sounded deafening.
Kellan's heart was also in chaos.
