Chapter 774
- Winnie Thompson swiftly pulled back her hand, on the verge of speaking, when a shadow suddenly loomed over her, pushing her down beneath him.
- "Anning," His voice was raspy, his deep gray eyes resembling the vast sea of Morwood, profound and engulfing, she almost got lost in them.
- As his lips descended, Winnie Thompson turned her head, controlling her racing heart, "Ashen, you promised not to pressure me."