Chapter 44
- It was different from the first time - he thought. Different from the first time he held her wrist at the mall.
- Back then, she had snapped at him with eyes simmering with rage. But now, as he held her in the serene room, she stared at him with hurt eyes. Why was she more attractive to him in her somber mood? It was insane.
- "Let go," she muttered, her gaze holding his.