Chapter 151 He Was Attached To Her

• Wynter had always distanced herself from Dalton, which bothered him because of his commitment in her. hospital or his present to her. Wynter always appeared to want everything between them to be transparent and easy to understand. Dalton was frequently described as aloof and distant, but it was only because Wynter had not been seen to them. Even though Wynter was always smiling and interacting with others perfectly, she always seemed to keep her distance, making it impossible for someone to get too close to her. Dalton's light fingertips made contact with his wrist's beaded bracelet. The warmth in his eyes gradually vanished, but his endearing face stayed austere.
• Seeing his faint emotion, Wynter chose to accept the present with a smile. "Okay, give me the pendant." Her eyes curved in contentment as she examined the pendant that was affixed to her new waist chain. It works for me. Okay. Dalton nodded in return, feeling at last less constricted than before. As he gazed down at the deep purple pendant dangling on her slender waist and striking a striking contrast against her fair complexion, the frost in his brows and eyes also started to melt. He was compelled to firmly grasp her waist. Wynter gave him a perplexed look. "What's off?"
• "Nothin'," Dalton stood in the shadows and withdrew his hand from her waist. His gaze was as profound as the waves, his voice strangely raspy. "Should we go?" "Leave now." Wynter held the purple sugilite pendant in his hand and looked at it intently. across her waist, totally oblivious to the slight sway in Dalton's throat or the constraint in his eyes. An aroused sexual urge would frequently cause a reticent person to become exceedingly s**y. and hazardous. Dalton trailed behind Wynter, his right hand lifting just enough to brush the area where she had bitten. eyes become more intense.